Long White Car

And a black one. And another two white ones.

Couldn't move in the village for these tonight, it being the local high school senior prom. Back in my day we had to walk or jump on the bus to go to any of the senior discos, and they were normally held in the school common room or a local bingo hall, but this lot travel in style to some posh hotel over in the next county. Spoiled rotten so they are.

Still, we were proud as punch as we waved off Heather in her limo this evening. She looked absolutely gorgeous and, beside all her friends also dressed to the nines, it made me and the missus wonder where in the hell all those years have gone.

And to top it all, mother and daughter are off to the SECC in Glasgow tomorrow night to see some smouldering crooner called Yugioh Iglesias or something. Told you, spoiled rotten.

Mind you, when Hez eventually comes stoatin' in* tomorrow at daybreak after the 'after party' with her feet in blisters and her nice hairdo in tatters, we'll soon see how up for standing in amongst a crowd of screaming and drooling 40 year old females in one of the SECC sheds she's is.

Oh... and the clouds have been good to me this week. Still performing well tonight, though hanging a 7D one-handed out the window trying to take this meant I didn't spot the lampost almost obscuring the castle.

*Cheers Andy!