Don’t know what all the fuss is about concerning Scottish weather, it’s behaving beautifully at the moment. Blue skies, sun enough to satisfy even the most fanatic fans of Ra. In fact, it’s almost a little too much of a good thing, especially as I left my sunglasses back at the B&B. Luckily the temperatures are quite wintery, I could see my breath this morning. Much more comfortable for traipsing around in.
This is costing me a fortune per minute, so I’ll excuse myself with the well-known (though rarely practiced) opinion that brevity is the soul of wit, and hope you all have as nice a day as I’m having.
Voice in my head: Isn’t it Ironic (Alanis Morisette – backed by frantic typing all around me)