Wednesday, May 11, 2005


Here I am in Skye, on the last leg of the trip. I don't look so happy do I? In fact I look pretty bloody miserable, and about 98 years old. By this time I have had enough of Scotland. If I see another sheep on the road I'm gonna run it over. If I get stuck in another peat bog I'm gonna blow up a shortcake factory. If I have to eat another lump of Stornoway black pudding I'm gonna set my own head on fire. But then, just an hour or so after this rather low moment, I rounded a (peat-boggy) corner... Posted by Hello

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