Graffiti.....But Not On The Train!

There's a fine line between graffiti and vandalism but I kinda like this piece of impromptu street art in a lane off Cupar high street. First day back yesterday passed without too much hassle as I had sifted through a few of the e mails over the weekend and had things lined up nicely on a to do work list. Looking at some potential issues with containerised goods being brought in from the far east with shipping prices rising at a crazy rates and docking/unloading slots becoming shorter.

I have a shark fishing trip organised for this coming weekend but the weather is looking a bit dodgy with heavy SW winds forecast, typical...we have only managed one weekend trip in the last three years with the weather gods deciding it's not to be. Have accommodation booked so will wait till last minute before cancelling if need be. 

Missed a delivery of my latest coffee consignment from these guys which comes highly recommended as a cheap but tasty everyday coffee, will need to make arrangements to collect from local post office.  



'Train comes the coach she's always used to
The doors read a "Marry me I love you"
Heart stops ecstatic and suspicious
She makes the call but he don't pick the phone up
The train sped down the line
It was last train he would ride oh no'



Kelly Jones