Dread God.... and do well

Saw this motto last week on the wall of a tunnel carved through a hillside somewhere between Strathcarron and Kyle of Lochalsh. Was about to leap out the car and take a photo but the weather was forbidding, and I dread the wind and rain as well.

So we're back now from the land of the Wee Frees, unReformed but knackered. Good fun all in all, although the rain was incessant. Back at work in the tower today, where the rain remains and the wind howls in the quads below. On the whole I think I'd rather be in Philadelphia.

It's a long time between posts. Aye, and it's a damned long time between drinks.