horns of wilmington's cow

By anth

Squirrely

I don't play the 'good son' as often as I should, but up north today to help my mum clear out the garage to gather some stuff for a car boot sale, which morphed into clearing the garage, removing a shelf, shifting white goods, trips to the tip, taking a treadmill and exercise bike from the house to the garage, taking a sofa from the garage to the house....

Managed to snaffle a couple of hours in between all of that and going out for dinner, taking a nostalgia ride out to childhood destinations of Tolquhon Castle and Haddo House, spinning back into Ellon to take in old homes and schools and paper rounds, before popping in to see my dad for a cuppa.

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