There is a happy land....

There are some great horizons to be seen at the moment despite the inclement weather. The sun plays some nice tricks on the snow.

We went to the sales in Edinburgh today - not an experience to endear one to humanity.

Why are people so selfish? Why do they talk so loudly into mobiles on buses and in shops? Are they happy that their lives are an open book for all to hear?

If they care so little about their own privacy, does it follow that they don't give a jot about mine?

And is it Twenty-ten or Two thousand and ten?
Who gives a monkey's?