"Sorry....

....we'll have to stack at Edinburgh because their radar is broken", said our pilot as we crossed the Border hills tonight. Needless to say, we landed without incident, but the announcement didn't fill the cabin of passengers with unbridled confidence. On landing, I went straight to a Scout meeting, supping on old school chicken curry soup from the Eat Cafe at the airport....delicious.

Back home now watching the programme about Mungo Park, adventurer and bloody butcher.