View from Bedroom Window

Caroline Fraser

I gaze over the tiled rooftops onto the bridge and over onto the Black Isle.  The bridge connects us to the other side of the Moray Firth and I can see the hills glistening in the sunlight, their tops dusted in snow.  A boundary of trees can be seen as I look directly down the hill and next to the field of Highland cattle is the academy I used to go to.  I trace the route I used to take with my finger as I lean out my window.  The walk to school seems so long ago, more than just a few years.

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