Dog took me for a longer stroll up the road, past Dinvin woods, where we saw some impressive old characterful beech trees waving their limbs about.
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FuzzyBee
Delusional
Bewa Re Squir
Those squirrels… just can’t trust them
Water feature
Quiescence
Forest Floor
What’s Going On
There appears to be a Folk Festival in the village hall this weekend.
Beware
Social Failures
This afternoon in Stranraer I stumbled across a protest in the town centre, a group of maybe 30-40 folks setting out their stalls (literally) to protest against the `Bedroom Tax’ and other social injustices.
Kudos to them for getting off their backsides to object.
But please, in the interests of being taken seriously:
- learn some vocabulary. The greater majority of political objections I’ve seen north of the Border centre on the simplistic phrase `[Scotland] says no to’ (be it a local proposed windfarm or tax scheme); how stupid does on have to presume one’s listeners to be that `opposes’  or `rejects’ are too complicated?
- learn, or better, write, some protest songs. And learn to sing. Screeching an ungrammatical Louis Jordan song from 1944 into a microphone, accompanied by electric guitar, rather detracts from the message.
Hardly surprising that I had the Dire Straits song Industrial Disease going through my head all afternoon – `there’s a protest singer, singing a protest song’…
Apocalyptic Shores
The Smell of Conifers
I love the smell of conifers of an evening… before and after they go in the bonfire 😉
The downside of having engaged the services if a gardener is we end up shuffling all the clippings and remnants of sycamore trees that really shouldn’t have been growing through the hedge all around the garden – on the plus side, there’ll be lots of kindling fur the fire next year.
More success
Fading Away
Taken during a lunchtime stroll down to Portpatrick: a moderate haar from the sea, obscuring the village in the distance.