I've never been comfortable enough with a book to call it a journal. Even as it grows in notation and decreases in immaculateness, it's still a 'sketchbook' and we don't quite create a journaler's bond. We stay more like co-workers.
But now I have found one. And here are a couple of little things from it, drawn on the Shetland Isles.
Me & the journal made good company up there in the Cold North. I think we're definitely going to stick together from here.