Growing old disgracefully

By GOD

RAPUNZEL...

...is my Starbucks alter ego.  Sadly, it doesn't even raise a smile any more among the baristas at Glasgow Central.  It's just that mad old women with the long hair passing through again. 

To yoga and then to Stirling today to meet with the clever and talented brothers. The light on the Ochils was achingly beautiful and the crazy bridge cried out to be captured against the brilliant blue sky.  But all you get is a coffee cup. Sigh.

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