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Overlooked
After a fascinating tour backstage at the Royal Lyceum Theatre yesterday, we took a short walk to the Scottish National Galleries of Modern Art (One and Two) , there to see the Surrealism exhibition. I think I need to do a lot more research on the Dada movement to be able to understand it better,…
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Walkin’ aye
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Idle hands
I am going to stick my neck out here, for once. Why on earth would anyone set themselves up as a sign writer when they cannot spell? I can only think of three reasons. 1). They don’t care. 2). They don’t know. 3). They are blissfully unaware that it matters and everyone else is too…
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Vision Off
Enduring some antics on behalf of the PC, erstwhile abode of the photo archive. The in house tech team has marshalled all his resources and performed miracles in restoring a semblance of normality, at a particularly trying time work wise for both of us, so yet again huge respect is due. Updating BTW on the…
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Peregrinations
Having spent two days doing A Thing That Had To Be Done, I now have some time of my own to pop some cheerier pictures on here. On Saturday we went to the badlands south of the the river, and firstly ascended Cairnpapple Hill, to find it full of some most interested cows, which…
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Salty eyebrows …
…were what we all had yesterday, after an energetic trip to the Isle of May, on board the RiB Osprey. Conditions were interesting on the outward leg, suffice to say that there is nowhere to hide from that salt water spray, even if you are wearing RNLI standard dry suits. Once we had landed, disembarked,…
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Train of thought
Well, I had hoped to be posting some pictures tomorrow of the Flying Scotsman on her journey round the Fife Circle, but as we all know now, that ain’t going to happen, since thanks to glorious ineptitude on someone’s part, no-one checked if the train would fit. Now, the identification of untested assumptions is all…
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Déja view
I have an awful lot to do just now, paperwork is mounting visibly and I really need to find a new job, so the obvious thing to do on a sunny, cold Saturday morning was go right back to Vane Farm and climb that hill again. Happily, although we didn’t see the reds this time,…
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Gatherings
Vast have been our peregrinations of late; to wit a weekend with the Folk Club in Blairgowrie and a sojourn south to Peebles, thence to make the acquaintance of Marco, Bendrago and Pearly Popstar. We enjoyed some happy pottering in Kirriemuir, saw Marsh Harriers at Loch of Kinnordy, and nearly an Osprey but it turned…
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By the dock, of The Bay
Waiting for the rest of the band to sprauchle up the steps, taken by Paul as part of the artwork for the forthcoming Opus II. Band in place. I should add that my sprauchle was the least dignified but I was the only one wearing high heels. And now some birdy…