The Icemen Goeth

The lunchtime daunder over the icy wastelands of Kildean was a bit, shall we say, fresh this afternoon, and it looks like this time next week it might be even fresher if the predicted beast from the east comes blasting through the Forth Valley.

Still, we were kept nice and cosy indoors over a productive sort of day when a bit of tight deadline induced amateur dramatics saw every one of our students pulling a blinder on a live amateur dramatics brief. Well done you Guys and Dolls, seems like you must've been paying attention after all.

Makes this beer taste all the better so it does.