Whatever that means



As is now the well established tradition, the forecast of rain meant a trip to Glasgow to see the parent and the brother (and have a quick trip to Decathlon). This is the barely altered view from my brother’s back door just before the rain started.

Home for a pizza tea and now I’ll bundle those weans into their beds. Mandy’s out so I’ve got a couple of Arran blondes to keep me company and a bit of wheelbuilding for entertainment. Rock and roll.


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This entry was posted on August 25, 2012 by in The Bank of Me.
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