Something happened this week , something hit me like a ton of bricks and made me think.
There is a person in ROAVR who is key to everything we do. That person is Jill, she man’s the phones, grabs me a sneaky coffee and keeps the cogs turning. Jill has been with me since I started the three months on Transformers in 2016. The trouble is, I lost her in January.
4-year old dramas...
James is my youngest Son. I love him to bits, of course I do.
But I seem to have created a mini version of me to argue with whenever I want!
There we were, in my bed in our old tumbledown Highlands' home, watching the deer graze the neeps in the field when it started.
That awful bloody Baby Shark song!
March!
March! How the heck did that happen ?
It’s been a busier start to the year than expected so far.
The snow hasn’t come to much, in fact its been unseasonably mild.
What that means for us is beautiful crisp clear filming days… result!
Sunday Ramble - James knows best.
It is 4:27pm. I’m just north of Inverness. It's minus 6c outside and even colder inside, because the heater was broken. I’ve spent the last 3-hours of my life hunting for the perfect location for this evenings shoot. The funny thing is though, ten minutes before, my youngest son James told me we had already found it.