Not feeling blue, but a little grey. The weather is dull, the clouds hang heavy.
On such drizzly days, a good way to spend time is to dejunk. Desk. Drawers. Bags. Shelves. In dejunking I came across an old newspaper clipping (crispy and yellowing with age) on a quirky bus shelter on the Scottish Island of Unst.
Intrigued if this wonderful eccentricity still existed, I trawled the web, to find a page dedicated to this rather fabulous curiosity.
I now feel less grey.