Flying High

Its a strange village we live in. A broad mix of folks from all sorts of backgrounds, due to the proximity of the universities and the RAF at Leuchars.

During the world cup fever (that week in July) you could glimpse hidden English flags fluttering in the back gardens. Not so this neighbour. He has a mast and a flag which flutter 365 days a year. I quite like it :)

A good day - some drinks with my work mates and home in time for Monty :)

Have a great weekend fellow blippers....oh and almost forgot its Mr Lif's 100th - can you encourage him to stay and play - he finds it quite hard some days but heart of hearts I think he enjoys it!