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MRI
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Downtime
Paul & I recently managed to synch our calendars so that we had a long weekend together. First stop was Perth, where we were introduced to Miss Alexandra Carmichael by proud mum Annelie. Dad Craig was not too well, hopefully better now and we’ll see him next time. Alan Alpenfelt was also there; thanks…
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Midweek
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A pageant, of birds too.
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Out, out, damned Spotty Dog
Sometimes, and I know you will find this hard to believe, I can’t think of anything to say. No flurry of verbiage rushes unbidden to the tongue. No tales, badly told, of chums’ misdeeds or misfortunes are haphazardly heaped on the hapless listener (ok, enough of that). In truth and in short, I have had…
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Farne away
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Sesquipedalian
It’s difficult to know where to begin when posting, either there’s so much going on that nothing short of a 100,000 word dissertation will do, or there’s ……………nothing, tumbleweed, the sound of one hand clapping, a tree falling in the forest when no-one listens and that darn cat in the box. It is a truth…
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Per ardua ad astra…
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Gang Forth
Lovely lunch at the Wee Restaurant in North Queensferry today, with Rosemary. Having lived here for over thirteen years, and shared our lives with chums, we have many reasons for feeling ambivalent about the Forth Bridges, which I will not go into here. But I took some pictures of the FB, resplendent in her fresh…
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Normal service…

