The post voyage inner ear motion has eased and life on dry land has fallen into its welcome routines. The villagers have noted our return. " It's good to see lights on in the old house " says the farmer as we pass the potato sheds. He reminds us of the upcoming St Andrews night village get together and adds " You mentioned you might have some spare wine ". I confirm that we do. We are both going on the wagon for four weeks after our bibulous tour of Norways coast. An exception will be made for St Andrews day.
Attention in these parts is now turning to Christmas. Brussel Sprouts are stacked up on the wall outside the farm shop.
American wine makes an appearance in the windows of the local wine store. There are enough American immigrants to make the 'Thanksgiving' demographic that's worth selling to. We're surprised at how much a bottle of Screaming Eagle costs.
Catch-up reading :
Ancient medicine. Colchicine :https://www.worksinprogress.news/p/the-three-thousand-year-journey-of
Reading widely :https://kamilkazani.substack.com/p/read-widely-not-deeply
Aphantasia :https://www.slowboring.com/p/i-dont-see-images-in-my-mind-and
'The Font' found this too slow going but I enjoyed it :https://danieldrezner.substack.com/p/the-21st-century-destiny-of-the-republic
I don't always agree with this man but in this case I do :https://phillipspobrien.substack.com/p/this-deal-is-trumps-it-has-always
That moment when Brits in DC want to stand :https://youtu.be/XhB0gEwAaR0?t=6683
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