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Gazing with ganders
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Post, equinoxial
As sweet and musical As bright Apollo’s lute, strung with his hair; And when Love speaks, the voice of all the gods Makes heaven drowsy with the harmony. Love’s Labour’s Lost (4.3.289-292) Shakespeare Thanks to Poppy Lee for that quote and please have a look at her website, she’s a genius. The trouble with being…
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Ages
I tried to upload some pictures from last Saturday’s very successful gala day in the Bay, the sun shone down, some might say mercilessly, but that would be churlish. But just in case you are interested, I have noted (way) below the chief reasons why I don’t like sunny days. Anyway, back to the gala,…
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Long Time Gone
Yes, it’s been ages since I posted here, we have been busy again of late. I will post a wee selection of pictures below. So, let me review matters since the start of September. We have been on a terrific cruise round the Baltic capitals, to Stockholm, Tallinn, St. Petersburg and Kalundborg in Denmark. Stockholm…
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Per ardua ad astra…
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Normal service…
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Nightclubbing
It’s been a successful weekend for both of our social enterprises, the Folk Club had a good evening with Ayrshire band Luckenbooth while the Astronomy Club’s Stargazing Live Event to tie in with the recent BBC show of the same name, was very well attended and the skies were crystal clear for most of the…
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Capital times
Back from three days in the Smoke where we were delighted to meet up with chum Ruth. We had originally planned to go to both Cambridge and London but Paul’s operation made us take a more realistic approach. We saw two extremely good plays, Much Ado About Nothing with David Tennant and Catherine Tate, and…
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Losing it
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Late late late
..and again it’s been another interesting, if frantic, day. As ever, it was a relief to head off to the Pilates class and hear people talking about such strange stuff: running marathons; competing in the Iron Man challenge; focusing on exercise timetables – not a group which worries about missing the latest Coen Brothers release,…

