21st of October

by on October 21st, 2014

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Nice ass.. and the sculpture is good as well.. Susie outside the pretty hill village of Estellencs.
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You can’t beat ripe fruit plucked from the tree when its still warm… these are persimmons or sharon fruit which we get picked when they are still bullet hard.
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Sporting highlight of the holiday was a cricket match between Methlick (the Aberdeenshire village where Susie’s family come from and mostly live near) and the Mallorca Cricket Club. It was Sandy’s first ever game and he played very well, seen here after his ‘innings’ with big sis Beth. I also played but unfortunately have seriously damaged my shoulder bowling and am now deeply regretting it..
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Cricket is usually played on grass, but being so high maintenance in desert climes the Mallorcans play on clay with artificial grass in the central square. You certainly didn’t want to be diving around saving fours on this stuff. Oh, Mallorca narrowly beat Methlick with Susie’s brother Jay top scoring with a swashbuckling 51.

20th of October

by on October 20th, 2014

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More hol snaps, as we were travelling on El Cheapo airlines (where they’ve almost figured out a way to charge you for the air you breathe) we had to hire a guitar for the assembled strummers. This musical candelabra was in the music shop in Palma
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Also a display of Balearic folk instruments which includes some form of bagpipes. According to a piping pal every european country has its own set of pipes, although some are more impressive than others.. allegedly the Swedish one looks like a rat with knitting needles inserted in various orifices.
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Susie’s nephew Jason Allan performed admirably at one of the nightly entertainments. Note the human microphone stand, it actually worked pretty well.

19th of October

by on October 19th, 2014

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Just back from a large family get-together on the Spanish Island of Mallorca to celebrate Susie’s Dad’s 75th and her brother Jay’s 50th. There were about twenty of us flew out there and stayed at a resort where Susie’s family used to holiday when she was a youth. We were staying in a big white beach hotel mostly full of Germans and were on an all-inclusive deal with food and even booze… pounds were not being spent but unfortunately also not being shed. I have returned looking somewhat pregnant. Ive always wondered why people are so content to hang out all day by the pool – it’s because they are so full up. Anyway a great time was had by all, and I will post some more pictures over the next couple of days, featuring stuff we did when not stuffing ourselves. Here is the pool in front of the hotel which was not heated and infact colder than the sea. I never got beyond the testicles.
I’m now very busy getting ready for another trip to the US that starts this Wednesday.

10th of October

by on October 10th, 2014

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Out on the river Tay today. In the distance is the bridge that I want my ashes scattered from. When I told my brother in law this he stated that he wanted his ashes thrown into the eyes of his enemies…outstanding one-liner that has a ring of truth to it knowing him..
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Interesting incident across the river. Two salmon anglers had just very strenuously and hazardously dragged a boat over a mile upstream back to the fishing station. Seemingly because the outboard engine had failed. I overheard them saying to the effect that the engine had fallen off into the water because they had not properly secured it. They were composing an ‘alternative account’ for the owner who was about to show up. Sound travels well across a river, and into my flappy ears..
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Downstream where they had dragged the boat up some rapids…
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Caught a few fish – nothing special, lost the biggest one as usual- not just an angling figure of speech I can assure you. This one refused to have its picture taken. A lovely afternoon out in stunning autumnal Perthshire.

8th of October

by on October 8th, 2014

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I’ve been mooching about indoors for the last few days as the weather has been iffy. But this morning was beautiful so I sallied forth on my rusty bike. Here is a field of potatoes being harvested or ‘lifted’. When I was a kid potatoes were all picked off the ground by hand mostly by schoolchildren. Infact we had a special ‘tattie holiday’ in October for two weeks to allow our children to be fully exploited. It was backbreaking work but seemed to be well payed and was very social as so many pickers were required. These machines have completely replaced the pickers but the holiday still exists which I’ve christened the ‘couch potato holidays’ as kids are unlikely these days to strain much more than their thumbs on what ever gismo is in fashion – Harrummph! In the distance is Methven Castle, close to the site of The Battle of Methven in 1306 where the followers of Robert the Bruce were routed by an English army shortly after he had seized the Scottish Throne. But he tried and tried again as we will surely have to…
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Huntingtower Castle those of you familiar with the cover of “Bard Hair Day’ will recognise this edifice.  James the Sixth and First was once ‘held’ here as a youth during his minority. It also features in a well known song in which a suitor jumps from one tower to another in the middle of of the night in order to press his attentions on the lairds lovely daughter..
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The Old Bridge at Perth, as busy as ever, we live across the river and up the hill abit.