Clouds

Back to St Andrews today by bus.

Fell asleep in Inverness and woke up in Perth- saving me that arduous schlep down the A9. Which is great, although it does mean that all my fellow passengers probably saw my tonsils as my lolling great head leaned back against the seat. I don't think it is physically possible to sleep in a dignified manner on a bus. I did sleep in the aisle once on a school trip, only to have some plonker stamp on my head as he flung himself towards the toilet in the pitch black.