Tag: Claire Randall

Once, traveling at night, I fell asleep in the passenger seat of a moving car, lulled by…

Castle Leoch. I’d been here with Frank two days ago. Or was that in the future? How…

They should have been ridiculous, and perhaps they were, parading in circles on top of a hill….

Strange, the things you remember. Single images and feelings that stay with you down through the years….