(they need regular pedicures)
and a brief spell of Bennachie labrador-sitting so managed a quick foray to the top on a blustery, cold day:
with lots of swirling mist
and the odd ent.
But now, back home and round the woods on a perfectly "ordinary" February day in Scotland: no hurricanes, tornadoes, blizzards, volcanoes, earthquakes,floods,tsunamis,desperate cold or unbearable heat, no killer bees, poisonous snakes,or deadly spiders and, generally speaking, not much chance of getting shot or blown up.
Sometimes simply not grateful enough for a grey, breezy winter`s day, birdsong and snowdrops and two happy dogs.
Oh - and good books - thank you O, friend of A, for the recommendation of Mortal Engines by Philip Reeve - another ripping yarn based on a wonderfully imaginative, if slightly disturbing, vision of the future.
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