Dreich breeks

Castle Fraser for Romans and chariots and chips and tomato sauce under an oak tree, wet through to our skins. Big eagles with big personalities and a few near naked gladiator showmen (the peelywally Scottish skin variety) to boot. I know which arrow head i need to scare besieged castle folk with, or if i want to not damage the deer hide too much. Essential information for eventualities such as, say, a zombie apocalypse. I shall be the last pastyskinned lady standing.

Lovely phone call with my nieces Lucy and Katie later, Lucy's graduation day went well by all accounts, including Grandma having to wear some emergency converse.