Dunno why I was thinking of this classic that morning in Innellan, perhaps Margo’s line about the “extra few feet in my bed” of the campervan you can see parked by the coast in that top photo. I sleep well in my van with its bijou toilet facilities and comfy pillows, as long as I’m… Continue reading SUN COMES UP, IT’S THURSDAY MORNING (SPOONS BREAKFAST IN LARGS REMIX)
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LARGS LICKED
Not literally licked, that would breach Scottish Covid rules. You’ll have to travel across the border, like Red in Shawshank, to lick pumps in Carlisle or Berwick or Longtown. Just a GBG tick licked as I continue my Scottish Birthday Hop round the Ayrshire coast. There are three (3) inevitabilities about any ticker’s tour; 1)… Continue reading LARGS LICKED
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