We had some lunch and a pint at the clubhouse at Aberdour. Here’s Katie in the process of making an obscene gesture at me on the cliffside. What a charming young lady she’s turned out to be. Now we’re riding the Stella Express (actually, Chardonnay Express – we’re in 1st) back to Kings X.
Hope you’ve all had splendid, long, deeply relaxing weekends. I have. In fact, I’ve completely forgotten what it is I do for a living or where my offices are. I’ve a hazy memory that I maybe play piano in a brothel. Perhaps tomorrow I’ll just wander about likely looking establishments and ask if they recognise me.