Another clear, magical night. There are more shooting stars. What a contrast with the storms and driving rain of last year. Coming on midnight the moon lights up the small hillock where they've discovered the neolithic tombs. How peaceful it looks. Out at sea they're hard at work expanding the wind farm. When the weathers good and the sea is calm like this they're hard at it 24 hours a day.
Building works down by the golf course. There are always building works down by the golf course. A rather substantial wooden fence is being put up. One of our neighbours in the village has heard that it's something to do with upgrading the drainage system. They heard this at their bridge club so hastily add that they can't vouch for the accuracy of the information.
Christmas entertainment season is upon us. This production , I bet, will only run north of the border.A couple of weeks and the winter exam season kicks into gear. Foot traffic to the library seems to have picked up substantially. Starbucks, usually quiet, now has a serious early morning student clientele. We drive home through town at 20 mph. This is a prudent speed to avoid Kamikaze teenagers who are too engrossed in their phones to check before they fling themselves across the road.
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Somehow Oor Wullie has resisted the forces of globalisation?
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