<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288</id><updated>2012-01-29T20:04:46.487Z</updated><category term='we'/><category term='home'/><category term='who allow free parking on a Sunday'/><category term='wHAT'/><category term='as'/><category term='Unlike the City of Edinburgh Council'/><category term='I'/><title type='text'>All in the life of me, budgie and friends</title><subtitle type='html'>The daily thoughts of Stuart, based on events,people met and places visited either recently or in the past.  As and when the urge or mood dictates.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1816</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-4509478155597430299</id><published>2012-01-29T19:55:00.004Z</published><updated>2012-01-29T20:04:46.500Z</updated><title type='text'>The Iconic Forth Bridges - again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mkmIiGsSU7c/TyWk3cGTGjI/AAAAAAAAIJ0/Fsz6pvUDMzk/s1600/forth%2Bbridge%2Bagain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 197px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703145775476972082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mkmIiGsSU7c/TyWk3cGTGjI/AAAAAAAAIJ0/Fsz6pvUDMzk/s320/forth%2Bbridge%2Bagain.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today we took a bit of a detour on leaving the Norton House, and made for the village of  Auchtertool, Fife, to visit a couple of former neighbours.   On the way back we stopped again  at South Queensferry and had  scrumptious scones, cream and jam, and coffee - even brought home meringues- from the Forth Bridges Bar and Bistro.  First time I have been there and I was fascinated by the collection of drawings, paintings, cuttings, about the construction of both bridges - which I find just awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kMN65CNsVjY/TyWkvZOncQI/AAAAAAAAIJo/CTCe7DFkzMo/s1600/forth%2Bbridge%2Bdifferent%2Bperspective.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 213px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703145637267599618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kMN65CNsVjY/TyWkvZOncQI/AAAAAAAAIJo/CTCe7DFkzMo/s320/forth%2Bbridge%2Bdifferent%2Bperspective.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t5EyxRkF294/TyWkmJ-oA0I/AAAAAAAAIJc/2yyKa95in64/s1600/forth%2Bbridge%2B%2Byacht%2B%2Bunderneath.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 214px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703145478555173698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t5EyxRkF294/TyWkmJ-oA0I/AAAAAAAAIJc/2yyKa95in64/s320/forth%2Bbridge%2B%2Byacht%2B%2Bunderneath.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JDTdjHKhfqA/TyWkbq9kahI/AAAAAAAAIJQ/u5_Im_8is10/s1600/forth%2Bbridge%2B%2Broad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 214px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703145298430552594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JDTdjHKhfqA/TyWkbq9kahI/AAAAAAAAIJQ/u5_Im_8is10/s320/forth%2Bbridge%2B%2Broad.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-4509478155597430299?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/4509478155597430299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=4509478155597430299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/4509478155597430299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/4509478155597430299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2012/01/iconic-forth-bridges-again.html' title='The Iconic Forth Bridges - again'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mkmIiGsSU7c/TyWk3cGTGjI/AAAAAAAAIJ0/Fsz6pvUDMzk/s72-c/forth%2Bbridge%2Bagain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-198021541498618118</id><published>2012-01-29T19:50:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-29T19:55:47.002Z</updated><title type='text'>Brothers  of 720 and 500</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qOg5q-2zFnQ/TyWjKxvqC_I/AAAAAAAAIJE/f2MpqAmlfPo/s1600/BROTHERS%2BOF%2B720.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 178px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703143908681845746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qOg5q-2zFnQ/TyWjKxvqC_I/AAAAAAAAIJE/f2MpqAmlfPo/s320/BROTHERS%2BOF%2B720.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was not planned this way,  but there we were - seven wise men - maybe !!  ; the Magnificent seven !! - certainly not Snow White's seven dwarfs, but we all arrived at the Norton House Hotel with the common links of being members of Dalhousie 720 and Laird O Cockpen 500.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-198021541498618118?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/198021541498618118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=198021541498618118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/198021541498618118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/198021541498618118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2012/01/brothers-of-720-and-500.html' title='Brothers  of 720 and 500'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qOg5q-2zFnQ/TyWjKxvqC_I/AAAAAAAAIJE/f2MpqAmlfPo/s72-c/BROTHERS%2BOF%2B720.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-4674396495753972747</id><published>2012-01-29T19:39:00.012Z</published><updated>2012-01-29T19:50:22.776Z</updated><title type='text'>More images from Kia and Lyndsey's wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ix5vTvLhbO4/TyWihpLyPbI/AAAAAAAAII4/ZWvysVKVuwY/s1600/KL%2B01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 258px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703143202009267634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ix5vTvLhbO4/TyWihpLyPbI/AAAAAAAAII4/ZWvysVKVuwY/s320/KL%2B01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This set of pictures are a bit different - just caught my eye at the time - so a wee chance to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FD0t6Rxcm-A/TyWiZW6eOzI/AAAAAAAAIIs/fLwNe9R5pNw/s1600/KL%2B02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 314px; height: 320px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703143059665861426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FD0t6Rxcm-A/TyWiZW6eOzI/AAAAAAAAIIs/fLwNe9R5pNw/s320/KL%2B02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0EYMHW-nV8g/TyWiPdB4kwI/AAAAAAAAIIg/KKvXnySbNKU/s1600/kl%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 285px; height: 320px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703142889508868866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0EYMHW-nV8g/TyWiPdB4kwI/AAAAAAAAIIg/KKvXnySbNKU/s320/kl%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o6dIxgEdj14/TyWiFz0xDdI/AAAAAAAAIIU/zR5uHUMz8rM/s1600/kl%2B03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 214px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703142723829173714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o6dIxgEdj14/TyWiFz0xDdI/AAAAAAAAIIU/zR5uHUMz8rM/s320/kl%2B03.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aiR5GlqYi58/TyWh0h9irsI/AAAAAAAAIII/rru9Ed1Q_z0/s1600/kl%2B04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 214px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703142426976366274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aiR5GlqYi58/TyWh0h9irsI/AAAAAAAAIII/rru9Ed1Q_z0/s320/kl%2B04.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vWeec6oGlWQ/TyWhmfYWpuI/AAAAAAAAIH8/2moOax-E-Ew/s1600/kl%2B05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 273px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703142185765349090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vWeec6oGlWQ/TyWhmfYWpuI/AAAAAAAAIH8/2moOax-E-Ew/s320/kl%2B05.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_rNBMwK3M_g/TyWhdSVS_0I/AAAAAAAAIHw/y0ZNPFE0DOI/s1600/kl%2B06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 203px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703142027644043074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_rNBMwK3M_g/TyWhdSVS_0I/AAAAAAAAIHw/y0ZNPFE0DOI/s320/kl%2B06.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T4Igzfe8O_8/TyWhVGFHWzI/AAAAAAAAIHk/H9pQG-jT398/s1600/kl%2B07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 237px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703141886915992370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T4Igzfe8O_8/TyWhVGFHWzI/AAAAAAAAIHk/H9pQG-jT398/s320/kl%2B07.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Do-_kAYA4dQ/TyWhOATSQgI/AAAAAAAAIHY/uUvsYu8TgCw/s1600/kl%2B08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 214px; height: 320px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703141765105730050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Do-_kAYA4dQ/TyWhOATSQgI/AAAAAAAAIHY/uUvsYu8TgCw/s320/kl%2B08.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Lhop-Jst-oA/TyWhAYmgZEI/AAAAAAAAIHM/kMnbYtLKWJc/s1600/kl%2B09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 248px; height: 320px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703141531110630466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Lhop-Jst-oA/TyWhAYmgZEI/AAAAAAAAIHM/kMnbYtLKWJc/s320/kl%2B09.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cMImf2jf2KA/TyWg4PPyhtI/AAAAAAAAIHA/Ydu-Sdx68ng/s1600/kl%2B010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 293px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703141391160477394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cMImf2jf2KA/TyWg4PPyhtI/AAAAAAAAIHA/Ydu-Sdx68ng/s320/kl%2B010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iMNQm1LrKx8/TyWgwazff6I/AAAAAAAAIG0/jsgquv1PYx0/s1600/kl%2B11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 216px; height: 320px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703141256824061858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iMNQm1LrKx8/TyWgwazff6I/AAAAAAAAIG0/jsgquv1PYx0/s320/kl%2B11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-4674396495753972747?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/4674396495753972747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=4674396495753972747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/4674396495753972747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/4674396495753972747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2012/01/more-images-from-kia-and-lyndseys.html' title='More images from Kia and Lyndsey&apos;s wedding'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ix5vTvLhbO4/TyWihpLyPbI/AAAAAAAAII4/ZWvysVKVuwY/s72-c/KL%2B01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-7934223743081854775</id><published>2012-01-29T16:29:00.020Z</published><updated>2012-01-29T19:39:53.617Z</updated><title type='text'>Kai and Lyndsey's wedding, Norton House Hotel.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Eir8rqIyiOE/TyV30OBEF4I/AAAAAAAAIGo/zczwNbAm-JI/s1600/kl%2B18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 214px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703096242134062978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Eir8rqIyiOE/TyV30OBEF4I/AAAAAAAAIGo/zczwNbAm-JI/s320/kl%2B18.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brilliant afternoon and evening at The Norton House Hotel, by &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ratho&lt;/span&gt;, where Kai and Lyndsey were married in a civil service in the purpose built function suite.  There was a fine turn out of family and friends to witness the ceremony and then partake in a fine meal afterwards.   Family and friends had travelled from as far afield as Australia, Dubai, with a good contingent from Bristol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were very fortunate that the weather was clear(although cold) but the light was perfect for the photographers present -  Lindsay did well, managing not to turn blue !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kIHvz8iawOs/TyV3qDzHqtI/AAAAAAAAIGc/SndLXN_xxlI/s1600/kl%2B17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 193px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703096067592530642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kIHvz8iawOs/TyV3qDzHqtI/AAAAAAAAIGc/SndLXN_xxlI/s320/kl%2B17.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GNQH6jPbxzY/TyV3gfImuII/AAAAAAAAIGQ/sZaU5wo2awE/s1600/kl%2B16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 247px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703095903131711618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GNQH6jPbxzY/TyV3gfImuII/AAAAAAAAIGQ/sZaU5wo2awE/s320/kl%2B16.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8WxzVXZcPLc/TyV3Tjk9pzI/AAAAAAAAIGE/Nf_39_xfYlU/s1600/kl%2B15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 237px; height: 320px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703095680986097458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8WxzVXZcPLc/TyV3Tjk9pzI/AAAAAAAAIGE/Nf_39_xfYlU/s320/kl%2B15.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XU--oRDgy9g/TyV3I2ZoyvI/AAAAAAAAIF4/Q2AXf1M0wp4/s1600/kl%2B14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 295px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703095497060305650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XU--oRDgy9g/TyV3I2ZoyvI/AAAAAAAAIF4/Q2AXf1M0wp4/s320/kl%2B14.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5bj2Y6BFmIc/TyV2_BVtCWI/AAAAAAAAIFo/i12eANcfNkw/s1600/kl%2B13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 214px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703095328197904738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5bj2Y6BFmIc/TyV2_BVtCWI/AAAAAAAAIFo/i12eANcfNkw/s320/kl%2B13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-knOntNfKEDs/TyV2rt8s9RI/AAAAAAAAIFc/Y9L7aHhA0Yc/s1600/kl%2B12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 214px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703094996575253778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-knOntNfKEDs/TyV2rt8s9RI/AAAAAAAAIFc/Y9L7aHhA0Yc/s320/kl%2B12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z9jJvraiO38/TyV2fKI98rI/AAAAAAAAIFQ/JcabbmOA48Y/s1600/kl%2B11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 315px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703094780804592306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z9jJvraiO38/TyV2fKI98rI/AAAAAAAAIFQ/JcabbmOA48Y/s320/kl%2B11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kFjNoWnKvGg/TyV2R6b_5wI/AAAAAAAAIFE/-SxBwHPYR5U/s1600/kl%2B10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 237px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703094553251145474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kFjNoWnKvGg/TyV2R6b_5wI/AAAAAAAAIFE/-SxBwHPYR5U/s320/kl%2B10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fcVajf0U-R0/TyV2E1VOjVI/AAAAAAAAIE4/R62DUBowLl8/s1600/kl%2B9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 261px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703094328542268754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fcVajf0U-R0/TyV2E1VOjVI/AAAAAAAAIE4/R62DUBowLl8/s320/kl%2B9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ILv85zj0EW4/TyV1ynRBXaI/AAAAAAAAIEs/aOHCGm0jbYY/s1600/kl%2B8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 306px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703094015528885666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ILv85zj0EW4/TyV1ynRBXaI/AAAAAAAAIEs/aOHCGm0jbYY/s320/kl%2B8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lWRHPNcHt3I/TyV1mc7yCYI/AAAAAAAAIEg/8iLaf11UWW4/s1600/kl%2B7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 186px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703093806597015938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lWRHPNcHt3I/TyV1mc7yCYI/AAAAAAAAIEg/8iLaf11UWW4/s320/kl%2B7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V2y1MC-WZz8/TyV1VyD7NyI/AAAAAAAAIEU/j6Me2jHkchM/s1600/kl%2B6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 235px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703093520210540322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V2y1MC-WZz8/TyV1VyD7NyI/AAAAAAAAIEU/j6Me2jHkchM/s320/kl%2B6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5ttnkV8Q7FY/TyV1L3-ygpI/AAAAAAAAIEI/UZzX3PLguho/s1600/kl%2B5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 214px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703093350000919186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5ttnkV8Q7FY/TyV1L3-ygpI/AAAAAAAAIEI/UZzX3PLguho/s320/kl%2B5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sVr_ZYP63Ro/TyV0-32i4TI/AAAAAAAAID8/r7riXhVZyMI/s1600/kl%2B4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 214px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703093126628041010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sVr_ZYP63Ro/TyV0-32i4TI/AAAAAAAAID8/r7riXhVZyMI/s320/kl%2B4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A superb day had by all, congratulations to the happy couple,  may they have many happy years together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yMGg43b8ExY/TyV0xQ_IM5I/AAAAAAAAIDw/gwNpGIS5ATg/s1600/kl%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 202px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703092892856759186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yMGg43b8ExY/TyV0xQ_IM5I/AAAAAAAAIDw/gwNpGIS5ATg/s320/kl%2B3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k_JPMESoiSw/TyV0n8hcPxI/AAAAAAAAIDk/51Izetm8cIA/s1600/kl%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 285px; height: 320px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703092732744711954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k_JPMESoiSw/TyV0n8hcPxI/AAAAAAAAIDk/51Izetm8cIA/s320/kl%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4BGujzSn91s/TyV0g1CoaeI/AAAAAAAAIDY/Abh8P754fOI/s1600/KL%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 219px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703092610477353442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4BGujzSn91s/TyV0g1CoaeI/AAAAAAAAIDY/Abh8P754fOI/s320/KL%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-7934223743081854775?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/7934223743081854775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=7934223743081854775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/7934223743081854775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/7934223743081854775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2012/01/kai-and-lindsays-wedding-norton-house.html' title='Kai and Lyndsey&apos;s wedding, Norton House Hotel.'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Eir8rqIyiOE/TyV30OBEF4I/AAAAAAAAIGo/zczwNbAm-JI/s72-c/kl%2B18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-1581711022937150747</id><published>2012-01-28T09:33:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-28T09:48:09.194Z</updated><title type='text'>Always on the trot</title><content type='html'>Saturday a.m. and it is -2.5C outside so the car needed a good de-icing. Had a good trip home from Manchester by train , met a man who knew Young Billy who runs the Dolphin, and who had been to The Mercat , so we had a good blether, and as he also had a bottle of "le vin rouge", it was very sociable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My meeting at the Co-op Buildings , Manchester, was with fellow members of EPIC - Ex Police in Industry and Commerce, and was very good. About sixty members present, which is not too bad considering how far north of the Watford Gap, the venue was, next one in May will be in London and the usual attendance there will be at least double, if not treble yesterday's attendance.&lt;br /&gt;Some excellent speakers, on a variety of subjects, two new members from Wales, The Blue Mountain Group, very interesting.&lt;br /&gt;However, not enough time to chat today, off to the wedding of Kai and Lindsay shortly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-1581711022937150747?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/1581711022937150747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=1581711022937150747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/1581711022937150747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/1581711022937150747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2012/01/always-on-trot.html' title='Always on the trot'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-4969111613406822439</id><published>2012-01-26T22:44:00.003Z</published><updated>2012-01-26T23:00:47.905Z</updated><title type='text'>Like a dammed yo yo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Nearly bed&lt;/span&gt; time here in Manchester where I have returned - yes - drove down yesterday then home- had a sleep and came back again on the train today. Journey down was fine, could have had a cheaper ticket if I had known the train was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;going to&lt;/span&gt; be quiet, however, I at least had a comfortable seat, food, drink and wine. HOWEVER - when we got to Preston, there was no second carriage waiting so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;everyone&lt;/span&gt; crammed into what was left and they downgraded the 1st Class so everyone piled in to whatever space &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;was&lt;/span&gt; free. I can &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;apparently&lt;/span&gt; apply for a refund - but how many do or will.&lt;br /&gt;Arrived at the Hotel, at the same time as some of the rest in our group - no trace of my booking !! however, one of the other said that I could take a room allocated to someone who had called off - no problem, receptionist gave me a key and off I went - nice room, I am happy - BUT -she never took my name, details, etc., so if something happens to me they have no idea at all who is actually in this room . But , do I care - no - I am happy to have free WI &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FI&lt;/span&gt;, and red wine.&lt;br /&gt;Quite interesting getting to sit and chat to my colleagues for once - we have one chap &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt; who is off to do a bit more &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;than Sparky&lt;/span&gt; Mark did, he is taking a big group &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; Everest Base Camp, BUT he and some of the group are planning on trying to get to the top. Downside of this being that he trains every day, BUT has his staff training with him also - I wish him the best of luck, as do his staff , who will be pleased when he stops training.&lt;br /&gt;Bit more news tomorrow when I am better dressed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-4969111613406822439?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/4969111613406822439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=4969111613406822439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/4969111613406822439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/4969111613406822439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2012/01/like-dammed-yo-yo.html' title='Like a dammed yo yo'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-7635135080468168120</id><published>2012-01-25T18:10:00.003Z</published><updated>2012-01-25T18:25:21.254Z</updated><title type='text'>In keeping, another wee bit o' Burns.</title><content type='html'>Long day on the road, not helped by high winds and busy roads heading South.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrived home and had my haggis, neeps and tatties as per tradition on this day. I did not have to read the Address to the Haggis, as it was featured in full on Chris Evan's  Radio 2 Breakfast show, which seems to have gone down really well.   So,  instead of the Address to the Haggis,  I am giving you,  "Lines Written on a banknote",  which Burns wrote on a Bank of Scotland note on 1st March 1780, having fallen out with "Bonnie Jean's parents" and while he was considering leaving Scotland for the West Indies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lines Written on a Banknote&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wae worth thy power, thou cursed leaf!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fell source o' a'my woe and grief!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;For lack o' thee I've lost my lass!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;For lack o'thee I scrimp my glass,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I see the children of affliction,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Unaided, thro' thy curs'd restriction,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've seen the oppressor's cruel smile,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amid his hapless victim's spoil&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And, for thy potence, vainly wish'd&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;To crush the villain in the dust,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;For lack o' thee, I leave this much lov'd shore,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Never, perhaps, to greet auld Scotland more.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-7635135080468168120?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/7635135080468168120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=7635135080468168120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/7635135080468168120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/7635135080468168120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2012/01/in-keeping-another-wee-bit-o-burns.html' title='In keeping, another wee bit o&apos; Burns.'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-8223910372505392128</id><published>2012-01-25T04:31:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-25T04:36:52.724Z</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Rabbie Burns</title><content type='html'>Burns Day today , and me up at at the crack of dawn, possible even before the wee mouse - and no sign of a red red rose for my sweetheart -  ( that might be Valentine's day).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great night at RA  Laird O Cockpen last night , good crowd, excellent Degree working by all, and visitors from Castlepark;  Gorebridge; Esk 42; , etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks mild and Ok this morning , which is good after yesterday mornings snow fall  - so now about to set off for Glasgow and Risley .     White van men fear not -  I am in the Smart Car today!!!  -  I feel the blood pressure mounting already.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-8223910372505392128?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/8223910372505392128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=8223910372505392128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/8223910372505392128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/8223910372505392128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-birthday-rabbie-burns.html' title='Happy Birthday Rabbie Burns'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-7933841705112010657</id><published>2012-01-23T22:01:00.004Z</published><updated>2012-01-23T22:23:56.986Z</updated><title type='text'>Through the eyes of the lens</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zE4IEF4KcUg/Tx3ZT3R27sI/AAAAAAAAIDM/Cm-BHuqfIj8/s1600/pen%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 214px; height: 320px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700951638600511170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zE4IEF4KcUg/Tx3ZT3R27sI/AAAAAAAAIDM/Cm-BHuqfIj8/s320/pen%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Monday night, now fully recovered from Saturday's wine lunch, had a day at work and been out in the sun , yes, sunshine,   cold but nice and bright.&lt;br /&gt;I took the camera out as I was unhappy after Saturday, a few of my pictures were not fully in focus and I still have no idea why.&lt;br /&gt;However , a few pics of Penicuik here,  the old tower at St. Mungo's Church yard;  Penicuik Town Hall,  and the latest occupant of the original William Low Supermarket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2un-tL9Hihs/Tx3ZEhj7ShI/AAAAAAAAIDA/4xyB4uNi0Ic/s1600/pen%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 214px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700951375072676370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2un-tL9Hihs/Tx3ZEhj7ShI/AAAAAAAAIDA/4xyB4uNi0Ic/s320/pen%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6dLcmF0R3-w/Tx3Y1_TDZWI/AAAAAAAAIC0/53F3O8XNMMw/s1600/pen%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 214px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700951125356930402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6dLcmF0R3-w/Tx3Y1_TDZWI/AAAAAAAAIC0/53F3O8XNMMw/s320/pen%2B3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Going back to Saturday, popped in to have my ears set on fire by the Turkish boys,   seated next to me was Gavin Hastings, former Scotland Rugby Captain, in for a shave.  I was really embarrassed for him when another customer who recognised him started making a fuss and was telling the Turkish boys who he was etc.  classic stage whispers, and really out of order.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;An Excellent result for Edinburgh Rugby with their win on Sunday taking them through to the next round of the Heiniken Cup - playing at home in Murrayfield.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lots of praise for the Big Pole Dancer and his staff at the Standing Order, George Street,  from my friend who had been there on Saturday morning, totally unsolicited,  he was giving me a rave review of the place and staff after his visit, not realising our association with the management there - well done.    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back to work at The Dolphin tomorrow, and staff are getting ready for their Burn's Dinner on Saturday - should be good&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Should make it to RA 500 tomorrow night, but no late session for me,  off to Glasgow and Risley on Wednesday,  then SODS Law, having to go back to Manchester by train on Thursday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-7933841705112010657?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/7933841705112010657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=7933841705112010657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/7933841705112010657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/7933841705112010657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2012/01/through-eyes-of-lens.html' title='Through the eyes of the lens'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zE4IEF4KcUg/Tx3ZT3R27sI/AAAAAAAAIDM/Cm-BHuqfIj8/s72-c/pen%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-1738268908228656261</id><published>2012-01-22T17:07:00.006Z</published><updated>2012-01-22T18:00:23.604Z</updated><title type='text'>A fine wine tasting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xF6Ok6WS7ec/TxxEG5pM4nI/AAAAAAAAICo/CgIRXp-5uzI/s1600/tasting%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 214px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700506113687741042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xF6Ok6WS7ec/TxxEG5pM4nI/AAAAAAAAICo/CgIRXp-5uzI/s320/tasting%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A great afternoon / evening had by all - I think.   The wine tasting at the Mercat Bar was excellent, a choice selection of wines accompanied by great food.&lt;br /&gt;There were over forty enthusiastic souls present, some who even managed to get most of the quiz questions correct - but I am not sure who won or what they won.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me it was quite special as I met a friend who I have never ever met, and we have known each other for fourteen years. I did work for him for several years and we talked almost weekly on the phone.   He was formerly a senior Detective in the Greater Manchester Police who was the lead Officer in the Myra Hindlay (Moors Murder) case. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2vZ9QccG50U/TxxD3WUWl3I/AAAAAAAAICc/VAvS6YZ9Nx0/s1600/tasting%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 182px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700505846507018098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2vZ9QccG50U/TxxD3WUWl3I/AAAAAAAAICc/VAvS6YZ9Nx0/s320/tasting%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DOyH0C_cnxQ/TxxDpBU9UBI/AAAAAAAAICQ/D2mKqnv2AWI/s1600/targets%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WwBMa1RYX6o/TxxDZ0Y5EQI/AAAAAAAAICE/fFR6VDba9qo/s1600/tasting%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 214px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700505339183042818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WwBMa1RYX6o/TxxDZ0Y5EQI/AAAAAAAAICE/fFR6VDba9qo/s320/tasting%2B3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There is another similar event in the pipeline, so watch this space for further details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F8Wuto3F6ok/TxxDKFiZECI/AAAAAAAAIB4/qKQCMCziZhk/s1600/tasting%2B4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 214px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700505068908384290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F8Wuto3F6ok/TxxDKFiZECI/AAAAAAAAIB4/qKQCMCziZhk/s320/tasting%2B4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZA9Gi3ByKoE/TxxC5EvwujI/AAAAAAAAIBs/ZEjIDGtUkns/s1600/tasting%2B5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 214px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700504776638249522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZA9Gi3ByKoE/TxxC5EvwujI/AAAAAAAAIBs/ZEjIDGtUkns/s320/tasting%2B5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-1738268908228656261?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/1738268908228656261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=1738268908228656261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/1738268908228656261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/1738268908228656261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2012/01/fine-wine-tasting.html' title='A fine wine tasting'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xF6Ok6WS7ec/TxxEG5pM4nI/AAAAAAAAICo/CgIRXp-5uzI/s72-c/tasting%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-1200344159978091047</id><published>2012-01-21T10:36:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-21T10:47:36.296Z</updated><title type='text'>Crests from the Trades Hall</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U7cEde1_0-s/TxqVqi7Vc3I/AAAAAAAAIBg/UPcTfwEbG18/s1600/Masons_crest%2B%25281%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 310px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700032836553503602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U7cEde1_0-s/TxqVqi7Vc3I/AAAAAAAAIBg/UPcTfwEbG18/s320/Masons_crest%2B%25281%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jumping from PC to lap top at the moment and I found these two crests, (amongst many) which were taken at the last 49 Club Dinner in the Trades Hall, Glasgow.   The crests of all the old Guilds are around the cupola in the centre of the ceiling.  Terrible Thomas took the photos for me but they were lost somewhere inside a memory card and only reappeared after I thought I had deleted the card - all a mystery to me.  The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Maltmen&lt;/span&gt; are the brewers. and obviously the Masons are self explanatory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v3MfHsUml6A/TxqVffnxfNI/AAAAAAAAIBU/WhpBtKtx1Rk/s1600/Maltmen_crest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 279px; height: 320px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700032646687587538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v3MfHsUml6A/TxqVffnxfNI/AAAAAAAAIBU/WhpBtKtx1Rk/s320/Maltmen_crest.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Change in the weather again, now getting windy again and more snow forecast for later.  BUT hopefully it will be dry in The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mercat&lt;/span&gt; Bar where the wine lunch will be taking place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-1200344159978091047?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/1200344159978091047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=1200344159978091047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/1200344159978091047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/1200344159978091047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2012/01/crests-from-trades-hall.html' title='Crests from the Trades Hall'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U7cEde1_0-s/TxqVqi7Vc3I/AAAAAAAAIBg/UPcTfwEbG18/s72-c/Masons_crest%2B%25281%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-1918027377785361656</id><published>2012-01-19T21:03:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-19T21:24:31.847Z</updated><title type='text'>The fickle weather - worse than me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2d4IJNu2sSo/TxiFZ5hTjCI/AAAAAAAAIBI/g0-kgsm0pns/s1600/chris%2Band%2Bgrahsm.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 239px; height: 320px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699452008421100578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2d4IJNu2sSo/TxiFZ5hTjCI/AAAAAAAAIBI/g0-kgsm0pns/s320/chris%2Band%2Bgrahsm.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rather more subdued this evening - and as suspected the weather changed from sunny and bright literally within an hour through stages from dull, wet , hail stones and eventually snow on higher ground, turning L&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;owries&lt;/span&gt; Den into a skating rink.   I was at meeting this afternoon and members were reporting snow right through the Central belt - so we will have to wait and see what the morning has to bring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mi-6ZYvRMjs/TxiFSLCGDPI/AAAAAAAAIA8/X5sc37Vcpu0/s1600/kai%2B%2Bkenny.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 239px; height: 320px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699451875683077362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mi-6ZYvRMjs/TxiFSLCGDPI/AAAAAAAAIA8/X5sc37Vcpu0/s320/kai%2B%2Bkenny.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The photos, of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;RGB&lt;/span&gt;, Sir Christopher, Kai and K&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;enny&lt;/span&gt; were taken last weekend outside Grand Lodge, London where the boys were on Kai's stag weekend  with him due to "tie the knot" shortly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tonight I have been enthralled by the sights and photography on the current episode of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Earthflight&lt;/span&gt;, with the birds and sights of South America.     Follow this with the final &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;preselection&lt;/span&gt; round of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Masterchef&lt;/span&gt;, what talent will they discover tonight?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back to normal tomorrow - work again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-1918027377785361656?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/1918027377785361656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=1918027377785361656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/1918027377785361656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/1918027377785361656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2012/01/fickle-weather-worse-than-me.html' title='The fickle weather - worse than me.'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2d4IJNu2sSo/TxiFZ5hTjCI/AAAAAAAAIBI/g0-kgsm0pns/s72-c/chris%2Band%2Bgrahsm.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-6799810070531112616</id><published>2012-01-19T11:17:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-19T11:34:26.490Z</updated><title type='text'>A mild (subdued) ramble -</title><content type='html'>Thursday morning , bright sunshine and a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;lovely&lt;/span&gt; morning with temperature around the 6 c mar. totally &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;confusing&lt;/span&gt; to mother nature as we can now have a 12 C swing from -6 c to plus 6C in twenty four hours.&lt;br /&gt;Despite the dire warnings of the "great freeze" and deep snows, so far we have been very fortune indeed , however lets not count our chickens, etc.   I have three snow clearing shovels tucked away ready for use - but would rather not , the Council has tons and tons of  salt stored, and at the airport the new snow ploughs sit pristine in the sheds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not feeling too clever yesterday after a bit of a traumatic session in the dentist's chair,  drilling and poking, doing his best to alleviate bad toothache,  now I need time to recover and wait to see if the cursed molar has to be extracted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tragedy of the stricken cruise ship still dominates the headlines with several bodies to be accounted for,  i cannot believe that one one lady left the ship and made it all the way home to Germany without &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;notifying&lt;/span&gt; anyone - but the shock, etc must have been terrible.&lt;br /&gt;What I do not understand is how the captain "accidentally fell into a lifeboat" and ended up on shore, leaving his stricken vessel and passengers behind -  I suspect he will regret his act of bravado, negligence for many years to come.&lt;br /&gt;I am now waiting for one of our local &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;villains&lt;/span&gt; to appear in court and use the excuse,  "I only fell through the skylight",  I really had no intention of breaking in !!!!&lt;br /&gt;Need to go ,  places to go, things to do and people to see.&lt;br /&gt;Bit annoying (tremendous understatement) to see the latest loophole exposed by the immigrant rabble &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;clamouring&lt;/span&gt; to enter out country ,  sign up as a "Big Issue" &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;distributor&lt;/span&gt;, you are now employed and if homeless qualify for all the handouts going  -  lady from Romania in Bristol is now getting £26K plus -   as the man in the song said  " What Kind of Fool am I ?" .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And our No 1 preacher of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;hatred&lt;/span&gt;, wanted for crimes abroad, has appealed against deportation to this &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bampot&lt;/span&gt; European Court and we are being told we cannot deport him  as he would not get a fair hearing in his own country- so now we have to keep him, and no doubt he will recommence his torrent of vile propaganda.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-6799810070531112616?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/6799810070531112616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=6799810070531112616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/6799810070531112616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/6799810070531112616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2012/01/mild-subdued-ramble.html' title='A mild (subdued) ramble -'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-3736374170629247209</id><published>2012-01-17T12:58:00.003Z</published><updated>2012-01-17T13:14:04.816Z</updated><title type='text'>Rifle Lodge 405 - Burns extravaganza</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-emgn92YReD0/TxVxEdQNYWI/AAAAAAAAIAw/fjtgFn51VQY/s1600/rifle%2Blodge%2Bfront.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 188px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698585224893260130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-emgn92YReD0/TxVxEdQNYWI/AAAAAAAAIAw/fjtgFn51VQY/s320/rifle%2Blodge%2Bfront.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Burns season is upon us once again as we celebrate the birthday of "The Bard"   a man who upon his death had crowds of ten thousand lining the street of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dumfries&lt;/span&gt;  as his cortege passed on the way to the cemetery, and that in a time when the population of Scotland had not yet reached the one million mark.    Little did he know how much influence he had had on people and how much his fame would spread after his death, aged thirty seven years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jujimqeUUE4/TxVw5sF54SI/AAAAAAAAIAk/XOGVAF5HDd4/s1600/rifle%2Blodge%2B%2Bburns.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 210px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698585039898009890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jujimqeUUE4/TxVw5sF54SI/AAAAAAAAIAk/XOGVAF5HDd4/s320/rifle%2Blodge%2B%2Bburns.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last night I attended a dinner at the Rifle Lodge, No 405, where the brethren were entertained by a team of Burns  experts from the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cambuslang&lt;/span&gt; lodge, who were excellent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was in good company, hosted by Derek "the Spark "  not to be confused by Sparky Mark - who ensured that the traditional haggis &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;neeps&lt;/span&gt; and tatties were washed down with a dram or two of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Glenfiddich&lt;/span&gt;.    A good night had by all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GisAM-ogp54/TxVwq4Kr_VI/AAAAAAAAIAY/6Q4VWeXdssc/s1600/Burns%2Bsupper%2Bfour.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 240px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698584785441258834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GisAM-ogp54/TxVwq4Kr_VI/AAAAAAAAIAY/6Q4VWeXdssc/s320/Burns%2Bsupper%2Bfour.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-3736374170629247209?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/3736374170629247209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=3736374170629247209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/3736374170629247209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/3736374170629247209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2012/01/rifle-lodge-405-burns-extravaganza.html' title='Rifle Lodge 405 - Burns extravaganza'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-emgn92YReD0/TxVxEdQNYWI/AAAAAAAAIAw/fjtgFn51VQY/s72-c/rifle%2Blodge%2Bfront.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-475141611329782527</id><published>2012-01-14T20:50:00.005Z</published><updated>2012-01-14T21:22:44.443Z</updated><title type='text'>Ships which do not pass in the night</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s_q0q4xIEi8/TxHq2_wMkoI/AAAAAAAAIAM/VAJxrzQ_GKo/s1600/seaplane.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 234px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697593234147807874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s_q0q4xIEi8/TxHq2_wMkoI/AAAAAAAAIAM/VAJxrzQ_GKo/s320/seaplane.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A really unexpected tragedy is unfolding off the coast of Italy where the cruise liner Costa Concordia has been grounded ashore having struck an underwater barrier.   Looks like the crew managed to get the ship aground before it rolled over onto its side, however with three deaths, a number of injured, there are still many people reported missing and possibly trapped in their cabins.&lt;br /&gt;More disconcerting was the fact that with the ship listing so badly the lifeboats on the waterside were heading into the sea whilst the angle of the boat did not allow the launching of the boats on the other side.   The Captain and First Officer have apparently been arrested for leaving the ship some four hours the final passenger was taken off. ( sort of reminiscent of the way some of the Italian Officers behaved during the war !!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IP6FgWjJFEI/TxHquMG5AYI/AAAAAAAAIAA/ybp1S6N23Qs/s1600/helicopter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 186px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697593082845397378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IP6FgWjJFEI/TxHquMG5AYI/AAAAAAAAIAA/ybp1S6N23Qs/s320/helicopter.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No doubt this will have a bit of an adverse effect on the sales of cruises.&lt;br /&gt;For me, who has a thing about high rise buildings,  I also have a thing about ships which sit too high in the water -  in this case it may have been fortunate that this happened so near the shore -  had it happened in more open seas the death toll might have been horrendous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not sure how this will be categorised by the Insurers -  if it was with Lloyd's of London, then I would suspect that tradition would be that the "Bell" would have been rung as happens whenever there is a shipping disaster at sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOWEVER the photos of the helicopter and seaplane were taken in the sky above Hogganfield Loch, Glasgow, this morning -  not sure if the seaplane was going to land and disturb the ducks !!!!  -  or whether it was making for the River Clyde or wherever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-475141611329782527?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/475141611329782527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=475141611329782527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/475141611329782527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/475141611329782527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2012/01/ships-which-do-not-pass-in-night.html' title='Ships which do not pass in the night'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s_q0q4xIEi8/TxHq2_wMkoI/AAAAAAAAIAM/VAJxrzQ_GKo/s72-c/seaplane.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-547634836361812166</id><published>2012-01-14T19:47:00.006Z</published><updated>2012-01-14T20:20:22.141Z</updated><title type='text'>Changing face of Penicuik</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VFBDdb5lbNs/TxHgiIUMe-I/AAAAAAAAH_0/ln3ufWonR3E/s1600/targets%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 214px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697581880552750050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VFBDdb5lbNs/TxHgiIUMe-I/AAAAAAAAH_0/ln3ufWonR3E/s320/targets%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had a message from a gentleman living in Aberdeen, who formerly lived in Penicuik,  so for him I have added these photos of Penicuik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First two are of "The targets" where he used to play as a boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PKSUV6yLnvo/TxHgQ45COTI/AAAAAAAAH_o/2ZxNnncujps/s1600/targets%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 214px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697581584354523442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PKSUV6yLnvo/TxHgQ45COTI/AAAAAAAAH_o/2ZxNnncujps/s320/targets%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There is a long distance shot showing the south entrance to Pepper Lamb's Pend, in the High Street, which allowed pedestrian access to Valleyfield Mill,    the Close still has the original wooden cobbles through the archway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f1Q-wU9yHVo/TxHgBwrXc3I/AAAAAAAAH_c/Nztq0iD7GF8/s1600/Pepper%2BLamb%2527s%2Bclose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 214px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697581324451672946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f1Q-wU9yHVo/TxHgBwrXc3I/AAAAAAAAH_c/Nztq0iD7GF8/s320/Pepper%2BLamb%2527s%2Bclose.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The sites of the old Valleyfield and adjacent Eskmill are now new housing developments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For many years the old war memorial, erected in memory of the French Prisoner's of war who were held in the cellars of the papermill having been captured during the Napoleonic War - lay hidden.  However with the transformation of the site, the war memorial has been opened up, and the area cleaned - so there are now regular visitors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FOtrjFZC7z8/TxHft5eXodI/AAAAAAAAH_Q/nJngidDHbuU/s1600/Valleyfield%2Band%2Beskmills.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 214px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697580983215694290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FOtrjFZC7z8/TxHft5eXodI/AAAAAAAAH_Q/nJngidDHbuU/s320/Valleyfield%2Band%2Beskmills.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hf6Va8dWryI/TxHceZKixsI/AAAAAAAAH_E/cSyTcuH2LpY/s1600/was%2Bmemorial.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 214px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697577418309682882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hf6Va8dWryI/TxHceZKixsI/AAAAAAAAH_E/cSyTcuH2LpY/s320/was%2Bmemorial.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-547634836361812166?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/547634836361812166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=547634836361812166' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/547634836361812166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/547634836361812166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2012/01/changing-face-of-penicuik.html' title='Changing face of Penicuik'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VFBDdb5lbNs/TxHgiIUMe-I/AAAAAAAAH_0/ln3ufWonR3E/s72-c/targets%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-9153854862123160666</id><published>2012-01-13T21:38:00.006Z</published><updated>2012-01-13T21:52:14.609Z</updated><title type='text'>Not quite a walk in the park</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2ooMJlqKLoM/TxClrswAQfI/AAAAAAAAH-s/kDK9lkG_7Ww/s1600/Blackford%2Bpond.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 214px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697235698789138930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2ooMJlqKLoM/TxClrswAQfI/AAAAAAAAH-s/kDK9lkG_7Ww/s320/Blackford%2Bpond.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lovely day, sunshine, fresh and perfect for a walk so I ended up having a wander round Blackford Pond and part of the Hermitage of Braids walkway.&lt;br /&gt;Very popular place today, and the birds were enjoying a great picnic supplies by both adults and kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZu8ZXYH0xQ/TxClZnf7QaI/AAAAAAAAH-g/eC4YJCMbVlI/s1600/birds%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 214px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697235388141879714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZu8ZXYH0xQ/TxClZnf7QaI/AAAAAAAAH-g/eC4YJCMbVlI/s320/birds%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KZ1QfE0ga7Q/TxClL4efFII/AAAAAAAAH-U/J_nXgPibNW8/s1600/birds%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 214px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697235152181073026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KZ1QfE0ga7Q/TxClL4efFII/AAAAAAAAH-U/J_nXgPibNW8/s320/birds%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DZRN2WLMiwI/TxCk584BlbI/AAAAAAAAH-I/dfwuQ5A3JoQ/s1600/birds%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 214px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697234844124288434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DZRN2WLMiwI/TxCk584BlbI/AAAAAAAAH-I/dfwuQ5A3JoQ/s320/birds%2B3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-35lfBhOqNpY/TxCkp3OFIcI/AAAAAAAAH98/Nqq2yRxP_XA/s1600/birds%2B4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 214px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697234567728275906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-35lfBhOqNpY/TxCkp3OFIcI/AAAAAAAAH98/Nqq2yRxP_XA/s320/birds%2B4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-9153854862123160666?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/9153854862123160666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=9153854862123160666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/9153854862123160666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/9153854862123160666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2012/01/not-quite-walk-in-park.html' title='Not quite a walk in the park'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2ooMJlqKLoM/TxClrswAQfI/AAAAAAAAH-s/kDK9lkG_7Ww/s72-c/Blackford%2Bpond.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-2582942511143063372</id><published>2012-01-12T21:17:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-12T21:55:20.212Z</updated><title type='text'>Changing Times</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mG34DnM-7L4/Tw9ONLFfRGI/AAAAAAAAH9w/x4kkD1uY03k/s1600/Jenners.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 254px; height: 320px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696858041868043362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mG34DnM-7L4/Tw9ONLFfRGI/AAAAAAAAH9w/x4kkD1uY03k/s320/Jenners.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Changing times - or how things change, or not -    In town this morning and we ended up in Jenners Store, Princes Street, which was built / opened in 1895 - and as you can see from the attached photograph has not changed externally apart from the new street lights.  This shop, to me is one of the most classic buildings in the city and a "must" for all visitors,  just to see the internal architecture - a warren, little staircases,  and obviously for me a treat to go see Suzanne and her staff at "Breeze", wander into the Pen Shop; drool over the whiskeys - and of course have a chat to the lovely Gillian ( of fragrant ladies fame).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Jenners has not changed in one hundred and twenty years,  the same cannot be said about Penicuik , where the latest closures include M &amp;amp; Co; and the shoe shop in the Precinct ( old John Street)  -  one by one we are losing our retail outlets, which, when released are being taken over as  Chinese restaurants - so if you are hungry we now have five Chinese and one Indian restaurant within one hundred yards- add them to the rest of the "overseas style" food outlets in the town, looks like the populace have given up home cooking and traditional recipes !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-2582942511143063372?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/2582942511143063372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=2582942511143063372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/2582942511143063372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/2582942511143063372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2012/01/changing-times.html' title='Changing Times'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mG34DnM-7L4/Tw9ONLFfRGI/AAAAAAAAH9w/x4kkD1uY03k/s72-c/Jenners.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-3551247970739189470</id><published>2012-01-12T20:28:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-12T21:06:55.416Z</updated><title type='text'>Contrasting thoughts and experiences</title><content type='html'>Thursday evening,   a bit tired and watching another episode of "Earthflight" , totally fascinating documentary on the migration of birds around our planet.  The photography is  brilliant   but the sequences taken by the microlite pilots who spent months working with the birds is absorbing.&lt;br /&gt;The story line by David Tennant is very good and the way they have linked the interactions between the various animals is clever,  ie  the brown bears, hares, fish - and the landmarks such as the Bass rock,  Isle Mont St Michel, Loch Ness  -  hundreds and hundreds of hours of filming all condensed into a fascinating hour.  There was an amazing sequence where several species of birds teamed up to drive off a marauding polar bear who was eating chicks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday night I did make it to Esk 42 RA at Dalkeith, nice to see the companions again after the Xmas recess, a good attendance  and instead of having a candidate we had an excellent lecture by Andy McKeen on the twelve banners of the tribes of Israel -  never heard it before and found it very interesting.  Could say that the highlight of the evening was the presentation of Honorary Membership  to David Weir of Dundas Gorebridge, an extremely well deserved recipient. For once Davy had to accept praise instead of the usual off the cuff friendly "insults".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning we were off to town early and attended the funeral service of my Uncle Walter at Warriston Crematorium.   There were a number of friends present and I have to compliment the Minister on a lovely service - he was very good with an excellent oratory - may you now rest in peace Walter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-3551247970739189470?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/3551247970739189470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=3551247970739189470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/3551247970739189470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/3551247970739189470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2012/01/contrasting-thoughts-and-experiences.html' title='Contrasting thoughts and experiences'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-7483687928394132034</id><published>2012-01-10T21:16:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-10T21:55:33.247Z</updated><title type='text'>On the surface - not much to show for it</title><content type='html'>They say that time flies when you are enjoying yourself - maybe,  but it also flies when you are busy - and occasionally you can be very busy with little to show for it -  that's how I feel at the moment.  Few minutes ago realised it was already Tuesday night - and more busy days ahead. So - what's happening you might ask ;-    me, I was happy on Sunday morning, started out on a nice morning, clearing up the garden after the "2nd blawbag gale" broken fence panels, etc - fired up my garden chimera and had fun watching the flames -  BUT - short lived, as the heat was too much and my beloved fire cracked up.  Next one will be bigger and better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pleased to see that the Upside Down adults (Roz and Rick) have made it safely back to the Land of Oz,   I was getting worried that the prison flights had been suspended  !!! and / or Oz was no longer receiving Deportees from the UK or France -  only joking - I believe they had an amazing new Year in Paris to end off a journey of a lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menu is ready for the Burns Dinner at the Dolphin Inn on the 28th,  looks good, especially with the Iron Bru  sorbet and the Deep Fried Mars Bars -  but as I am off to Kia's wedding  I will miss it -  however, will make up by taking in the wine meal at the Mercat Bar on 21st.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roads were busy today, two car smash on the A720 by pass at 5.45 p.m. eastbound near Straiton - chaos once again, with a big car park stretching all the way back to Hermiston Gait - not a good night for the motoring public.      Possible tragic event of a Lothian Bus at the Commonwealth Pool - bus was stationary with an ambulance pulling up at 4.15 p.m. and a huddle of folks within - bus still there along with the Police at 5.50 p.m. - does not look good for somebody (unfortunately).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esk 42 RA tomorrow night, first meeting of the Year and an Honorary Membership being awarded - should make it all being well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-7483687928394132034?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/7483687928394132034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=7483687928394132034' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/7483687928394132034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/7483687928394132034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2012/01/on-surface-not-much-to-show-for-it.html' title='On the surface - not much to show for it'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-4239265941951954835</id><published>2012-01-07T22:02:00.004Z</published><updated>2012-01-07T22:48:55.299Z</updated><title type='text'>Long lost memories - good and bad</title><content type='html'>The brain cells die, but many memories live on - very true. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we went to visit a neighbour who is now being cared for in a local residential home - I have known this lady for over forty years and it was sad to see her in her present condition,.  Short term &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;memory&lt;/span&gt; non &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;existent&lt;/span&gt; but long term as clear as a bell with her remembering the time we met, her job, etc.,   She had a great recall and was able to give me details of things even I could not remember.&lt;br /&gt;One of the other ladies, who was dozing, became alert and within minutes was relating stories of her youth in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Leith&lt;/span&gt;, where she had lived in West Bowling Street.  Another wee lady,  listening to the conversations , got up on her feet and came round handing out sweeties,  the little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wethers&lt;/span&gt; toffees, lovely -  so of course we began &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;talking&lt;/span&gt; about "Lucky Dips",  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sherbert&lt;/span&gt; dabs, lucky potatoes, etc - so in  turn I thought of the old Beechnut  chewing gum machines, which  you popped in your penny, turned the handle and out popped the pack with four pieces of gum.&lt;br /&gt;For me this brought back a recollection of Johnny Wynne's shop in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Balerno&lt;/span&gt;, opposite the Primary School.  One afternoon, after school, I was passing the shop,  gave the chewing machine a bang, and lo and behold out popped dozens of packets of chewing gum - which I , as a "wild child " stuffed in my pockets and headed home, some two miles away.  However,  the said Mr Wynne,  owner of the wee shop, found out who I was and by the time I got home my parents were waiting to deal with "the thief"  -  so  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;a short&lt;/span&gt; time later the chewing gum, minus a few &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mouthfulls&lt;/span&gt; was returned to Mr Wynne  and I was sent to bed with a red raw bottom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, as we age,brain cells die , assisted by alcohol in many cases ,  however,  irrespective of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;circumstances&lt;/span&gt; and situation, their is an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;inevitability&lt;/span&gt;  about life - we are born to die, one way or another .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-4239265941951954835?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/4239265941951954835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=4239265941951954835' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/4239265941951954835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/4239265941951954835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2012/01/long-lost-memories-good-and-bad.html' title='Long lost memories - good and bad'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-7578921964467787195</id><published>2012-01-07T20:50:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-07T21:53:04.005Z</updated><title type='text'>A day and a half - or Five K's  BUPA style</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QeJuZelzzaU/TwiwXkXo9gI/AAAAAAAAH9k/XagcXD6_DHg/s1600/wee%2Bwestie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 246px; height: 320px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694995647756301826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QeJuZelzzaU/TwiwXkXo9gI/AAAAAAAAH9k/XagcXD6_DHg/s320/wee%2Bwestie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Might as well start with an "ooh " picture, before I go off on a nippy -    the wee westie was sitting good as gold outside our Tesco store - so I was somewhat distracted from doing my usual rummage for the Tesco daily diddles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ibN9dPRaBRA/TwiwL3aLKoI/AAAAAAAAH9Y/TjtYfA1j73g/s1600/road%2Brunner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 317px; height: 320px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694995446708775554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ibN9dPRaBRA/TwiwL3aLKoI/AAAAAAAAH9Y/TjtYfA1j73g/s320/road%2Brunner.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At home the athletic RGB was recovering from his canter round Arthur's Seat on the BUPA winter run - it is a good job the real athletes did not know he was was competing !!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So - what else -  I made it to the BNI TGI meeting at 6.30 a.m. yesterday morning, lovely breakfast, and followed by a very lively meeting with about thirty four members present  . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Homewards, then off to work at The Dolphin Inn - good lunch with some nice clients.  Home again and another quick change before heading north to Pitlochry -  roads were not too bad as I missed the main peak rush hour,  however it still took nearly two hours to get there.  There are now major roadworks on the M90 and from Newbridge, all part of the works leading up to the construction of the new Forth crossing ( the third forth crossing!!! - so work that out).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the A9 from Perth to Pitlochry is a bit of a nightmare, with only three sections of dual carriageway to allow queues to disperse,   the sooner they get this road dualled the better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Coming home after the meeting was much better as the road was quiet, however, the several miles from North of Dunfermline to Newbridge were a nightmare - travelling at 40 mph under average speed cameras. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the A702, on the hairpin bends just past Easter Howgate Farm, hazzard light in the lay by and yet another car in the adjacent field, upside down, lights on -  but two police cars arrived while I was there and took command of the situation.     Over the years I attended many accidents on this short stretch of road , but have never known there to be so many in such a few days - really odd ones with cars up and over both sides of the embankments into the fields.  This one nearly smacked a field pump which would have caused a bit of a stouchie at SAC.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I arrived at home, 11.45 p.m. three of the local Penicuik boy racers were out in their weenie cars playing super silly b******.  total disregard to the Road Traffic Regs.,  bloody lunatics - sooner they lose their licenses the better - all one if they had been racing along the A702 and ended up at the scene of the earlier accident , they would have raced into a blocked road.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So- to bed perchance to sleep, perchance to dream -  no chance!!!   usual bad night,  and up as usual-     headed off and ended up at Dobbies (Tesco's) at  Eskbank -  which I have to say is a superb centre/complex which I enjoy visiting, however, it is so bloody expensive it is not true !! So, me being a frugal gent - go and look,however I cannot stop Mrs. B. from buying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Later ended up in Edinburgh - what a nightmare, and this is only Saturday - the first day of the new Diversions being put in place for the next Phase of the wonderful Edinburgh Tram Works - (aka - money not well spent) which is causing havoc -  Lord help the Monday morning commuters trying to get from the East End and along George Street.   Shandwick Place is also closed so we have to see what ensues during the coming weeks - and how many more businesses go down the tubes !!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Presently sitting watching the new series of Casualty on the TV (as compensation for not winning this weeks lottery) - very, very traumatic - (and me with a bad heart - not) - exciting, well written, and good entertainment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-7578921964467787195?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/7578921964467787195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=7578921964467787195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/7578921964467787195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/7578921964467787195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2012/01/day-and-half-or-five-ks-bupa-style.html' title='A day and a half - or Five K&apos;s  BUPA style'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QeJuZelzzaU/TwiwXkXo9gI/AAAAAAAAH9k/XagcXD6_DHg/s72-c/wee%2Bwestie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-679714091204573580</id><published>2012-01-07T19:56:00.005Z</published><updated>2012-01-07T20:31:29.317Z</updated><title type='text'>Lodge St Andrew No. 814 - and RWM Kenneth Jack</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sGjKsG0MdTc/TwilWN_RxVI/AAAAAAAAH9M/QPgggRcvw8w/s1600/inst%2B6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 201px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694983529940763986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sGjKsG0MdTc/TwilWN_RxVI/AAAAAAAAH9M/QPgggRcvw8w/s320/inst%2B6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I to the hills, etc - made it to Pitlochry (just a tad early - so I had a fish tea - one of the million plus sold in the wee chippie) and then attended the Installation of Brother Kenneth Jack into the Chair as Right Worshipful Master of Lodge St. Andrew No. 814.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a small lodge, dating back to 1874  (ish) with an equally small membership ( in the same position as many other Scottish lodges)  however the "Temple" was jam packed last night  with around ninety members / visitors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The installing master,  Brother Ramsay McGhee, PM,  a member of Grand Lodge was superb in his role, and was very ably assisted by PM Alan Duff; Andrew C Brown; David MacMaster and Ian Maclaren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cPV572DxQ0s/TwikzI9ifOI/AAAAAAAAH9A/Gg8egqCT3Lc/s1600/Inst%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 242px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694982927295872226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cPV572DxQ0s/TwikzI9ifOI/AAAAAAAAH9A/Gg8egqCT3Lc/s320/Inst%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Immediate past master (apologies for not having noted his name) has done a wonderful job in preventing the lodge from going dormant, and received yet another Bar to his past Masters jewel, having served eleven years as RWM - well done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fGeU5lxcxuU/TwikoMqZJ0I/AAAAAAAAH80/XyG5G2eLF94/s1600/inst%2B7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 310px; height: 320px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694982739310749506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fGeU5lxcxuU/TwikoMqZJ0I/AAAAAAAAH80/XyG5G2eLF94/s320/inst%2B7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-io6ApvCFGEs/TwijxhzWB7I/AAAAAAAAH8o/KnjtFq_fNCg/s1600/Inst%2B5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 214px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694981800092633010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-io6ApvCFGEs/TwijxhzWB7I/AAAAAAAAH8o/KnjtFq_fNCg/s320/Inst%2B5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was wonderful to see the Provincial Grand Master  Bro. John S Brockie present along with a good delegation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kenny,  have a wonderful year  / or years, in the chair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-679714091204573580?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/679714091204573580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=679714091204573580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/679714091204573580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/679714091204573580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2012/01/lodge-st-andrew-no-814-and-rwm-kenneth.html' title='Lodge St Andrew No. 814 - and RWM Kenneth Jack'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sGjKsG0MdTc/TwilWN_RxVI/AAAAAAAAH9M/QPgggRcvw8w/s72-c/inst%2B6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-7520323458087125044</id><published>2012-01-05T21:15:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-05T21:59:21.287Z</updated><title type='text'>Time to reflect / rave</title><content type='html'>What is on my rather disturbed mind tonight ? as I watch my favourite girl on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tv&lt;/span&gt; , Abbey in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;NCIS&lt;/span&gt; - I think she is dead brilliant, and tonight as a Marlyn Munro lookalike instead of her usual dress - totally stunning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So - I put out my recycling buckets, and what happens - my biscuit tins were left behind !! Big question - why do &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Midlothian&lt;/span&gt; Council reject these tins, while East &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lothian&lt;/span&gt; take all our big steel drums and even all the crushed catering sized cans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trams - latest traffic diversions for the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tramworks&lt;/span&gt; around &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Shandwick&lt;/span&gt; Place have just been announced, so we now look to see &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;how&lt;/span&gt; many more firms go bust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A serious assault took place at the bottom end of our street on 1st January when a man was flung down a flight of stairs while at a party - no truth in the rumour that he was singing " Come Fly with me" prior to the incident - our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;RGB&lt;/span&gt; actually saw the ambulance on site as he &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;returned&lt;/span&gt; from work at 3 a.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brother Kenneth Jack, is being Installed as &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;RWM&lt;/span&gt; of Lodge 814 St Andrews, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pitlochry&lt;/span&gt;, on Friday 6&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, not sure if I can make it due to other &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;commitments&lt;/span&gt; - but I do wish him all the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our footballers ( Heart of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Midlothian&lt;/span&gt;) are waiting for their wages - overpaid, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;unskilled&lt;/span&gt; , and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;baw&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;heided&lt;/span&gt; - having read my previous blogs you will know what I think about these clowns - when last night I watched extremely skilled medical staff saving a life, and being paid sweeties for doing so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the same theme - &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;numpties&lt;/span&gt; !!! Rangers &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FC&lt;/span&gt; ; Manchester United &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FC&lt;/span&gt;: - we are back to the fact that these men play football for money alone - no heart - no loyalty. Yet - the tickets for the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;synchronised&lt;/span&gt; swimming at the Olympics have been oversold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making the pennies count - look at the adverts for items which are priced at !!!.99p - sounds a lot better than £30 or whatever - a psychological war on the buyers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next round of adverts - holidays; then Burns Day; Easter, Mothers Day; Fathers Day; and so on - commercialisation running riot - and for whose benefit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to call halt - off to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BNI&lt;/span&gt; - (cult) meeting in the morning - early - before I go to work - BUT I do get a good breakfast.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-7520323458087125044?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/7520323458087125044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=7520323458087125044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/7520323458087125044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/7520323458087125044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2012/01/time-to-reflect-rave.html' title='Time to reflect / rave'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-4285928899209779396</id><published>2012-01-05T20:46:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-05T21:03:38.201Z</updated><title type='text'>Mercat Bar / Dolphin inn - in the pipeline</title><content type='html'>Swinging into the New Year and the Mercat Bar / Dolphin Inn have a couple of events in the pipeline - 21st January, 1 pm. for £20 you can participate in a wine tasting afternoon at The Mercat Bar, where there will be a selection of wines for sampling, notes, and a talk, along with more than enough complimenting food to eat. (Phone 0131 225 8716).&lt;br /&gt;On 28th January there will be a Burns Supper Dinner at the Dolphin Inn, evening, ( menu looks brilliant with Iron Bru sorbet and Deep Fried Mars bars to compliment the traditional soup, haggis, and cheeses) - Billy will be in charge of the bookings on 0131 665 3354 - entertainment being arranged.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-4285928899209779396?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/4285928899209779396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=4285928899209779396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/4285928899209779396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/4285928899209779396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2012/01/mercat-bar-dolphin-inn-in-pipeline.html' title='Mercat Bar / Dolphin inn - in the pipeline'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-5066428673740718902</id><published>2012-01-05T13:29:00.005Z</published><updated>2012-01-08T13:44:29.406Z</updated><title type='text'>Walter Blaikie - R I P.</title><content type='html'>It is with great sadness that I write about my "Uncle" Walter who passed away quietly in his sleep during the night in hospital.&lt;br /&gt;Walter, who was my father's cousin, was a true and proper gentleman who in his day lived his life to the full. My earliest memories were when my dad took me to see Walter and I knew I was guaranteed a "birl round the block" on the pillion seat of his motorcycle - a wonderful and hair raising experience.&lt;br /&gt;He came out to Newbattle Golf Club to help my father celebrate his 80th birthday, and even then they were as alike "as two peas in a pod".&lt;br /&gt;Through the years I dropped in to see him on surprise visits and try and dig up old history of the family.  He, in turn always gave me at least one visit a year and that was to bring a supply of apples from the trees in his garden - which more recently have gone int the apple pies at The Mercat Bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WALTER BLAIKIE, R I P.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-5066428673740718902?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/5066428673740718902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=5066428673740718902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/5066428673740718902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/5066428673740718902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2012/01/walter-blaikie-r-i-p.html' title='Walter Blaikie - R I P.'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-6145832550478435918</id><published>2012-01-03T15:23:00.004Z</published><updated>2012-01-03T16:15:19.784Z</updated><title type='text'>High winds bring out the Ghost of John's Street !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YsGqiV182yE/TwMd4cLR_VI/AAAAAAAAH8c/Um_VlAokf1k/s1600/fallen%2Btree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 240px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693427209399827794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YsGqiV182yE/TwMd4cLR_VI/AAAAAAAAH8c/Um_VlAokf1k/s320/fallen%2Btree.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A trifle dodgy outside for a few hours today , another "blawbag gale",  rather than "a bit of a breeze" as one local farmer put it when I stopped to view the fallen tree at Pomathorn -  interesting to see the phone cables exposed and in danger of being broken.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gusts of 101 mph recorded in "the Meadows" in Edinburgh,  and in the harbour at  Ocean Terminal / Granton Harbour, the £300 million pound yacht  Amaryllis (which I wrote about last week) had to be towed to safety after being caught in the high winds.    I had thought it would have been away, however the crew and guests were here to celebrate New Year  and leave on Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hIjanSKra0A/TwMdwwPwxII/AAAAAAAAH8Q/YAsoMLpyoZo/s1600/tesco%2Blamp%2Bstandard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 202px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693427077348377730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hIjanSKra0A/TwMdwwPwxII/AAAAAAAAH8Q/YAsoMLpyoZo/s320/tesco%2Blamp%2Bstandard.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Signs of devastation everywhere, trees down, Tesco trolly shelters demolished, lorries overturned on the M8 ; M9 ; M74,  Forth Road Bridge closed and so on, I even had my fence destroyed at home, and will need more than a few nails to fix the fencing at the Dolphin Inn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U89uVdJeVRc/TwMdoAzjO7I/AAAAAAAAH8E/j7X_D2EmfCs/s1600/Tesco%2Bshelter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 240px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693426927174630322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U89uVdJeVRc/TwMdoAzjO7I/AAAAAAAAH8E/j7X_D2EmfCs/s320/Tesco%2Bshelter.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Whilst "down the street" later on I popped into a couple of shops,  Semi Chem, and Luscious (might even take up Melissa's offer for a deep tissue massage),  the girls were expressing concerns about rather mysterious goings on  -  young Julie was being disturbed by the shop door constantly opening of its own accord; and one of the others said there was a "sulo bin" going up and down John Street on its own -   this was very reminiscent to similar events which used to occur in John Street many years ago when I was a young Police officer on night shift - and  even then  some of the older Officers would tell me similar stories of strange events in the street - with the occasional reference to rumours of a ghost who roamed the street, going back to the late 1700's when a local had been killed by a tree falling in St Mungo's churchyard, only a couple of hundred yards away - just strange, a coincidence or what - especially when there is a plaque to the Carter's dog on the church wall !!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally, for the moment , forget all the pseudo sales taking place, the majority of which are just the usual con of overpricing for the requisite number of days, then bringing the price back down again - and as for Richard F Mackay 's so called sales - which seem to take place about fifty weeks of the year for assorted excuses -  the sale to go to will be at The Standing order of one of the other JD Wetherspoon pubs  who are selling two or three of their beers at 1992 prices (£1.29p) or coffee at 79p -  might keep the big pole Dancer occupied for a bit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-6145832550478435918?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/6145832550478435918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=6145832550478435918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/6145832550478435918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/6145832550478435918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2012/01/high-winds-bring-out-ghost-of-johns.html' title='High winds bring out the Ghost of John&apos;s Street !!!'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YsGqiV182yE/TwMd4cLR_VI/AAAAAAAAH8c/Um_VlAokf1k/s72-c/fallen%2Btree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-8881072147369082195</id><published>2012-01-02T21:41:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-02T21:58:00.964Z</updated><title type='text'>Mission Impossible nearly the death of me</title><content type='html'>Home now and recuperating from a trip to the cinema -  I use that word as I seriously thought I was going to have a heart attack during the movie  -  It was brilliant, the latest "Mission Impossible - Ghost Protocol"  starring Tom Cruise,  probably one of the most exciting I have seen for a long time.     It was hard to believe that Tom Cruise did all his own stunts, how he could sit up on top of the hotel , the highest building in the world , I do not know -  my toes were curling in my shoes.   It was a good job I did not go to the big screen - IMAX,  the added excitement might have finished me off.&lt;br /&gt;What I could not believe was the number of very young children in the Cinema, some with their parents, and others on their own - some just could not sit still and I must remember not to go back there during school holidays !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-8881072147369082195?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/8881072147369082195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=8881072147369082195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/8881072147369082195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/8881072147369082195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2012/01/mission-impossible-nearly-death-of-me.html' title='Mission Impossible nearly the death of me'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-1935908379880088508</id><published>2012-01-01T22:50:00.003Z</published><updated>2012-01-01T23:16:41.091Z</updated><title type='text'>An  E.P.I.C. membership, plus more</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I watched Ben Hur during the past few days, an Epic movie, as were many other -  Sound of Music;,  West Side Story;,  Happy feet;, the James Bond series, etc. - all Epic -   however for me the most epic experience of all is my membership of E.P.I.C.   ( ex Police in Industry and Commerce).  I joined EPIC in 1976 when I retired from the lothian and Borders Police - and since then the majority of the work I have had has come from fellow EPIC members.    Next meeting, in Manchester on Friday 27th  January 2012 when I hope to be there.  EPIC members are involved in wide spectrum of the Security industry with total professionalism.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I must, however,  say that many years previous to this , in 1967 I joined  the I.P.A. ( International Police Association  which is a vast organisation with a membership of serving and retired officers from around the World.  I am still involved with the Lothian and Borders Branch who are always hosting overseas Police visitors to Edinburgh.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are those who would allege that these Police organisations are just an extension of the regular Police Force  -  not true,  we retired or had to resign after our service commitments had been met - so like thousands of others from many other walks in life - we just put our training and experience to alternative use.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-1935908379880088508?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/1935908379880088508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=1935908379880088508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/1935908379880088508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/1935908379880088508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2012/01/epic-membership-plus-more.html' title='An  E.P.I.C. membership, plus more'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-2550168400217726744</id><published>2012-01-01T19:00:00.004Z</published><updated>2012-01-01T20:23:34.755Z</updated><title type='text'>A Happy New year to one and all</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b_j4PrKuWpA/TwC8CgP8_EI/AAAAAAAAH74/FtzaZygGwWg/s1600/Gadgy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 261px; height: 320px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692756680198913090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b_j4PrKuWpA/TwC8CgP8_EI/AAAAAAAAH74/FtzaZygGwWg/s320/Gadgy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;New Year's Day - all over bar the shouting as they say, and for the workers - time to sit down and relax - much needed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Edinburgh was buzzing last night as the expected crowds hit the town, and from all accounts were well behaved and good humoured.     Saltire Cross flying high and proud , (Alexander Millar's drawing). The fireworks display was superb, much better than in previous years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Mercat Bar was very busy and if the revellers had had their way it would have stayed open all night -  on the other hand we did close the Dolphin Inn .   Bit of a sight as we were leaving at 8 p.m. (showing my age I think) -  weather was a bit damp and raw, but two of the local girls were heading out for the town, wearing less than we would normally be wearing on a warm summer's evening - and they wonder why they catch their death of cold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Party poopers we were, or just plain knackered, so it was an early bed and with a drive to work first thing in the morning, no drink to celebrate.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Usual restless night so I heard the merry wanderers heading home, and have to compliment the drivers of the Lothian Region night buses who did a great job in getting everyone home from the town.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Up sharp and off to the Dolphin Inn -  whilst RGB headed back to the Mercat Bar which was very busy with folks trying to cure a hangover with the traditional remedy, a "Full Scottish Breakfast".  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While they were busy we had a nice steady day, giving me the chance to get the new calender's up, and have the place neat and tidy for the New Year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Biggest disappointment of the day was not being able to make it to a New Year's day party at &lt;a href="mailto:Grant@photogenics"&gt;Grant@photogenics&lt;/a&gt; - which I am sure would have been a hoot. If Grant has his way I am sure we will make up later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now back to the mundane - in this day and age, with a need to preserve our vital mineral reserves, why are the biscuit manufacturers and many others (whiskey, tea, etc) still packing their wares in tin boxes !!! - how many tins with photos of London buses, Prince Charles,  "Uncle Tom Cobbly and all", do the collective "WEE" have stacked up in our kitchens and cupboards -  probably enough, if donated , to help, if melted down to finish off our next aircraft carrier !!   Time now for them to get their act together and use recycled cardboard, etc.,    We have a friend who has for ages has stopped using "gift wrap" and has returned to using either newspaper of brown paper !!   - now that's my kind of girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Total drama this evening - an evening to remember - Pat died !!!  yes, we have been watching the events of Eastenders unfold as an Icon of the show makes her departure.     I saw an article in the press where she  was saying how exhausting these final shows had been for her and afterwards she had taken to her bed to recover - even so it caused a stir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-2550168400217726744?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/2550168400217726744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=2550168400217726744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/2550168400217726744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/2550168400217726744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-new-year-to-one-and-all.html' title='A Happy New year to one and all'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b_j4PrKuWpA/TwC8CgP8_EI/AAAAAAAAH74/FtzaZygGwWg/s72-c/Gadgy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-2053891737992087677</id><published>2011-12-31T13:10:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-12-31T13:50:18.519Z</updated><title type='text'>New Year's Eve - 2011, and things are rocking.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sp_XaBacke0/Tv8KGjZMGqI/AAAAAAAAH7s/0OrIKDpXBZ0/s1600/Scott%2Bmonument%2Bx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 214px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692279561715980962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sp_XaBacke0/Tv8KGjZMGqI/AAAAAAAAH7s/0OrIKDpXBZ0/s320/Scott%2Bmonument%2Bx.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tonight's the night,  I think,  unless today is the end of the world - the next apocalypse might be this afternoon the way folks were shopping and the chaos in the Tesco car park this morning - once again , the shops will close for a few hours and panic reigns.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So last night over seven thousand people took part in the torchlight parade from the High Street to the Calton Hill,  a river of light.  Tonight the authorities expect around 80,000 revellers to pack into the City Centre for the various concerts / bands performing around the Castle and the Princes Street Gardens - with a massive fireworks display at Midnight to bring in 2012. for a change there is also to be smaller "taster displays" at 10 pm and 11pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night we went to see the Queen tribute,  "We will Rock You", at the Edinburgh Playhouse, the show was excellent, seats expensive, however we were unfortunate enough to be sitting two rows behind a couple of large gents so our view of the stage was reduced by about 20% -   BUT, for some reason there were about seventy empty seats to the front right of me,  looked like a block booking by a tour company who never turned up, so we were able to move over and had an excellent clear view of the show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was really surprised at the numbers of people who were up[ and down along their rows disturbing everyone while they headed to the toilet or bars - then we had a couple of "females" who were "half cut",  plonk themselves down near us, feet over the seats in front of them, glasses in hand, and then they started texting on their mobile phones.  Eventually - probably to to either minuscule brains, short attention spans, boredom, or the need for more drink they upped and left us in peace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As the second half of the show progressed the audience warned up and there was some dancing in the isles, plenty of swinging and swaying, and great cheers when Brian May appeared to play his solo.    An excellent show - worth seeing for any fan of the fabulous "Queen" and the late Freddie Mercury.    -   No photos as I was forbidden to take my camera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today, the Mercat Bar is open till 2 a.m. but I am off to The Dolphin Inn, which,  in order to avoid  any problems will be closed early - it is a shame that because of the actions of a few idiots that the majority suffer - it would have been nice to have had a Hogmanay Dinner Party, - perhaps next year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is now 2 p.m. here and the temperature is about 9 C -   meantime the news from the Hilton WaterFalls, Sharm El Sheikh, is that it is a nice afternoon /evening and there are eight hundred guests about to party  -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-2053891737992087677?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/2053891737992087677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=2053891737992087677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/2053891737992087677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/2053891737992087677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/12/new-years-eve-2011-and-things-are.html' title='New Year&apos;s Eve - 2011, and things are rocking.'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sp_XaBacke0/Tv8KGjZMGqI/AAAAAAAAH7s/0OrIKDpXBZ0/s72-c/Scott%2Bmonument%2Bx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-2553818634140127228</id><published>2011-12-29T21:23:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-12-29T21:58:28.648Z</updated><title type='text'>Great Expectations and greater thieves</title><content type='html'>The second session of the Blawbag winds have been and gone , leaving behind a fair bit of destruction in its wake. Nearest of any claim was in Bonnyrigg when the main road was closed off by a very large fallen tree which caused all traffic to be diverted via Golf Course Road.&lt;br /&gt;BUT bigger fool was the lorry driver who ignored the warning signs on the Forth Road Bridge prohibiting anything other than cars - his trailer was blown over and they had to close the bridge to all traffic to examine the surface for damage - he will have plenty time to think about his actions on the way to the Job Centre !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching "Great Expectations" by Charles Dickens at the moment - which is coincidental as there was a piece in the Edinburgh Evening News about him recently - Dickens was a regular visitor to Edinburgh, very popular and well respected and I think it was about 1841 when he was given the Freedom of the City.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see that the local Councillors application for a 16% pay rise has been frozen again - I have always said that no one took that job for the good of their health, or out of the goodness of their hearts - so £16K, plus all their expenses and perks is better than nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously I still harangue the Bankers for our troubles, but it is time this latest band of money grabbers, the Moneylenders who advertise on the TV with rates from 1500% to 3000% PA, were sorted out - they borrow money from the Banks at less than they charge their clients and make a fine living out of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Petty criminals apparently cannot hold a candle to our entrepreneurial business men who are continually dreaming up new scams. I thought our friends in Kenya and elsewhere in the African continent were trying hard but seventeen skippers of fishing boats in Shetland have just been captured having run a scam which netted £47.5 million !!! Greed, plain unadulterated greed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More mundane, back to The Dolphin tomorrow as we steady ourselves for the New Year, but we are off to the Playhouse Theatre in the evening to see "We Shall Rock You" the tribute to the great Freddy Mercury and Queen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-2553818634140127228?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/2553818634140127228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=2553818634140127228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/2553818634140127228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/2553818634140127228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/12/great-expectations-and-greater-thieves.html' title='Great Expectations and greater thieves'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-6981675804212857006</id><published>2011-12-27T22:05:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-12-27T22:55:19.684Z</updated><title type='text'>Busy day at The Dolphin Inn , and a mixed up World.</title><content type='html'>Feet up, red wine to hand, now on bottle umpteenth (not just me) and having had a busy day at the Dolphin Inn - This was good, a few return clients but more promising were those who came in to see us following recommendations by friends, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have missed out on my newspapers - but was (my opinion) disgusted to see that Andrew Walker, the triple murderer (in 1985) of three of the payroll staff at Glencorse Barracks had been released from secure care to die at home, allegedly with less than three months to live following a stroke.&lt;br /&gt;I can remember when he carried out the robbery and the killings, he signed a weapon out of the armoury, asked the payroll team for a lift to Penicuik, then en route used his weapon to get them to go up to Loganlea Cottages by the reservoir, shot and killed all three, dumped their bodies by the cottage and fled with the money (£19,000) which was never ever recovered.&lt;br /&gt;The search teams walked for miles following every possible route that Andrew Walker may have taken between the scene of the killings to his home in Kirknewton, and elsewhere. Walker was eventually arrested and jailed for thirty years and sent to Peterhead Prison where he led a roof top riot and caused mayhem. These people should die in jail and rot in hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current figures produced by the Bethany Christian Trust indicate that 25% of the homeless on the streets of Edinburgh are from abroad, who came here to work for low paid jobs, cash in hand - it is time that somebody made these facts public in their home country to discourage them from trying to get here, to be disappointed , and for those here with no hope , perhaps a free ticket home might be the best option.&lt;br /&gt;Hugger Muggers = new phenomena down south , two or three folks arrive to hug and wish well, especially at festive events, then others arrive, big group hug and then the victim is robbed in the process - nothing like taking the goodness out of an event !!!!!&lt;br /&gt;East Lothian FM -87.7FM volunteer radio station, now on air after a long period on the internet, based in Haddington, Chairman Ian Robertson, friend of the family, now hoping for a full licence in due course.&lt;br /&gt;Bit of a dizzy for those hoping to boast about taking part in the xmas day nippy dips around the UK - with temperatures between 8 and 12 C - it was a bit of a cheat for them - unlike RGB who, a few years ago joined the crowds to do the Polar Bear in Lake Michigan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-6981675804212857006?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/6981675804212857006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=6981675804212857006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/6981675804212857006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/6981675804212857006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/12/busy-day-at-dolphin-inn-and-mixed-up.html' title='Busy day at The Dolphin Inn , and a mixed up World.'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-66260631724268906</id><published>2011-12-26T18:37:00.009Z</published><updated>2011-12-26T19:39:59.320Z</updated><title type='text'>Xmas into Boxing Day and old movies.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_EHATUfIQrY/TvjF49n_D2I/AAAAAAAAH7g/Wu3-R9tmYwY/s1600/xmas%2B1%2BRoz%2Bat%2Btable.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690515711588241250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_EHATUfIQrY/TvjF49n_D2I/AAAAAAAAH7g/Wu3-R9tmYwY/s320/xmas%2B1%2BRoz%2Bat%2Btable.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Twas Xmas Day at the Dolphin Inn - and I am sure that many - and a good day it was - BUT - like many others, I was pleased to see the end of the day and get the chance to sit down and get the feet up !! In between the Xmas dinner and bed time we had the family and friends in for lunch at the Inn, great time, but with a drive home there was no wine for me. Never the less&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;we had a lovely dinner, exchanged gifts, and eventually it was time to head home. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yFrudpHGPzk/TvjFcx5zWqI/AAAAAAAAH7U/ImcETbX4DGA/s1600/xmas%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690515227405408930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yFrudpHGPzk/TvjFcx5zWqI/AAAAAAAAH7U/ImcETbX4DGA/s320/xmas%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kTusVZNQCPo/TvjFGkozHZI/AAAAAAAAH7I/EJDJ4_8e1I8/s1600/xmas%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690514845887307154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kTusVZNQCPo/TvjFGkozHZI/AAAAAAAAH7I/EJDJ4_8e1I8/s320/xmas%2B3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-12iva0oFYqw/TvjE0hniy1I/AAAAAAAAH68/ZtNHv06kDeg/s1600/xmas%2B4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690514535839091538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-12iva0oFYqw/TvjE0hniy1I/AAAAAAAAH68/ZtNHv06kDeg/s320/xmas%2B4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rjElUMxoE_U/TvjAVGricOI/AAAAAAAAH6k/SJ7AML58TkM/s1600/xmas%2B5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690509597985632482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rjElUMxoE_U/TvjAVGricOI/AAAAAAAAH6k/SJ7AML58TkM/s320/xmas%2B5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My final duty of the day was give Roz from Oz and Rick a run back to their hotel in Edinburgh and bid them a fond farewell as they are heading off to Paris on Tuesday - and I was working today - although they were going to Murryfield Stadium toning with RGB and Jo Jo to see Edinburgh District play Glasgow at rugby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A safe journey home wards to the Land of Oz (upside down people) for them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But back to last night, managed to get home, a trifle pooped, by 9 pm. in time to unwrap my Xmas presents with the family - some nice gifts, so I was a happy bunny as were the others.&lt;br /&gt;Had a nice glass of port , a lovely bit of cheese and then off to bed for a well earned snooze.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IwGUNcPvTjw/TvjAELOqW0I/AAAAAAAAH6Y/0foBLIzTM7Q/s1600/xmas%2B6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690509307148917570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IwGUNcPvTjw/TvjAELOqW0I/AAAAAAAAH6Y/0foBLIzTM7Q/s320/xmas%2B6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, Boxing Day evening, sitting watching the old movie "The Ten Commandments" - fascinating to see part of the R.A. ritual on screen !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uA8HffWTy-8/Tvi_y0MbvFI/AAAAAAAAH6M/tZG23vQzQ58/s1600/xmas%2B7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690509008907779154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uA8HffWTy-8/Tvi_y0MbvFI/AAAAAAAAH6M/tZG23vQzQ58/s320/xmas%2B7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3svLxco2Ftw/Tvi_hvwccWI/AAAAAAAAH6A/djZWH6v-7Tg/s1600/xmas%2B8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690508715658867042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3svLxco2Ftw/Tvi_hvwccWI/AAAAAAAAH6A/djZWH6v-7Tg/s320/xmas%2B8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-66260631724268906?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/66260631724268906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=66260631724268906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/66260631724268906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/66260631724268906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/12/xmas-into-boxing-day-and-old-movies.html' title='Xmas into Boxing Day and old movies.'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_EHATUfIQrY/TvjF49n_D2I/AAAAAAAAH7g/Wu3-R9tmYwY/s72-c/xmas%2B1%2BRoz%2Bat%2Btable.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-4515011959930486751</id><published>2011-12-25T15:54:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-12-25T16:07:22.000Z</updated><title type='text'>MERRY XMAS EVERYONE</title><content type='html'>Has to be a big MERRY XMAS to all my readers and friends around the Globe, Thanks for joining in, just a pity you are not able to join us here in windy Scotland. No snow for the past few days, green grass, mild (10 C) but "blawing a gale" so to speak - so Santa will have had to be very careful up on those roofs last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To think that we still have to get stuck into our xmas dinner, meantime the upside down chappies and chappesess are already in their bed, and on the other side of the World the folks in the West of the USA are just thinking about breakfast - in the meantime there is a veritable mountain of wrapping paper heading into the recycling bins - hopefully most children are happy, but no doubt there will be a few disappointed weans -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here in the Dolphin Inn we have just finished serving our clients, and when they have had a burp, loosened their belts, and wound their weary way home, the family will arrive and we will start all over again - this time, no pressure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So once again - Merry Xmas - I will be back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-4515011959930486751?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/4515011959930486751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=4515011959930486751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/4515011959930486751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/4515011959930486751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/12/merry-xmas-everyone.html' title='MERRY XMAS EVERYONE'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-2299998921485671278</id><published>2011-12-23T21:37:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-12-23T21:59:48.567Z</updated><title type='text'>A season of good cheer - Ho Ho bloody Ho</title><content type='html'>I am beginning to wonder what xmas is all about - what a carry on, you would think there was going to be a famine of food shortage the way people are buying in the supermarkets. This morning two women were fighting over a bag of potatoes in Asda - queues in the petrol stations, but why, the shops are only closed on Xmas Day and even so there will be the usual Corner Stores open if anyone gets stuck. Just imagine how much food will be wasted and flung out after the event - how many people will gets "presents" they do not want - how many domestic disputes will occur ?? - and how much more unnecessary debt will have been rung up to add to many people's miseries - OR - is it just me, am I wrong.&lt;br /&gt;Not sure what the figures are but today at lunch time they were saying it was the highest spend ever over that two hour period.&lt;br /&gt;I am not speaking without experience today, having been to Costco; Homebase; Booker Cash and Carry; Tesco; and Lidl - and have still to do my own xmas shopping - maybe tomorrow, but then again, maybe not as we have to help out and then have a full day ahead of us at The Dolphin Inn on xmas day - no rest for the wicked&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-2299998921485671278?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/2299998921485671278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=2299998921485671278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/2299998921485671278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/2299998921485671278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/12/season-of-good-cheer-ho-ho-bloody-ho.html' title='A season of good cheer - Ho Ho bloody Ho'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-1872742277978978887</id><published>2011-12-23T21:11:00.005Z</published><updated>2011-12-23T21:37:13.934Z</updated><title type='text'>Tis a very small world indeed</title><content type='html'>To continue !!! as promised&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ntq0GP1CNcw/TvTvujwWEII/AAAAAAAAH50/Xer2FoXbAaI/s1600/Roz%2BRick%2Band%2Bbarman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 230px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689435812426813570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ntq0GP1CNcw/TvTvujwWEII/AAAAAAAAH50/Xer2FoXbAaI/s320/Roz%2BRick%2Band%2Bbarman.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; with the continuing saga of the day out with the Upside Down adults . We returned to Edinburgh and made for Hendricks Bar to see Sir Christopher and Miss Talk a Lot - mine hosts who had also been very good to Scottie and Robbie while they were here.&lt;br /&gt;Roz and Rick were introduced to everybody including the Staff - and as they "what a small world" - Roz half recognised the barman, over on a working holiday from Oz, and when they started chatting she realised that she actually knew him as she had worked for his father and knew him as a youngster coming in and around the Company offices. &lt;br /&gt;Something to tell the Grandchildren about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C0L_g-zURyk/TvTvaI9BRfI/AAAAAAAAH5o/0ZLMcd5ehWU/s1600/doggie%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689435461634835954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C0L_g-zURyk/TvTvaI9BRfI/AAAAAAAAH5o/0ZLMcd5ehWU/s320/doggie%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left Hendricks Bar in the rush hour traffic and "sods law", got stuck in a total gridlock in Grove Street due to some so called emergency roadworks in Palmerston Place, it was so bad we ended up pulling into a parking space, got a ticket from the meter and then walked round to the Mercat Bar for our dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Going back a wee bit, we spoke to the dog walker with this little twelve week old puppy while in Gleneagles Hotel. We then met her again by which time the dog was exhausted and being carried off to the the Kennels, she was aided by the porter who was carrying the doggies luggage !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eAHQQ2hT3qc/TvTu-aiJPxI/AAAAAAAAH5c/Ifyf5W4SJIY/s1600/Axios%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 196px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689434985317613330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eAHQQ2hT3qc/TvTu-aiJPxI/AAAAAAAAH5c/Ifyf5W4SJIY/s320/Axios%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But to continue, the Mercat Bar was lively, and amongst the revellers were the team from Axios Systems - in good fettle with Meno experimenting with some body's camera - stick to the computers young man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SNYWsy0eqLM/TvTuyKhxTeI/AAAAAAAAH5Q/ldGqKO8HXNk/s1600/axios%2B%2BMeno.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 235px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689434774862646754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SNYWsy0eqLM/TvTuyKhxTeI/AAAAAAAAH5Q/ldGqKO8HXNk/s320/axios%2B%2BMeno.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-1872742277978978887?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/1872742277978978887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=1872742277978978887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/1872742277978978887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/1872742277978978887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/12/tis-very-small-world-indeed.html' title='Tis a very small world indeed'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ntq0GP1CNcw/TvTvujwWEII/AAAAAAAAH50/Xer2FoXbAaI/s72-c/Roz%2BRick%2Band%2Bbarman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-5051178509919609112</id><published>2011-12-22T22:13:00.012Z</published><updated>2011-12-22T22:39:37.527Z</updated><title type='text'>The Upside Down adults out and about.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JsUgTchTrNI/TvOuk2ENssI/AAAAAAAAH5E/g6PkVuSW3YA/s1600/Gleneagles%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 205px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689082702310781634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JsUgTchTrNI/TvOuk2ENssI/AAAAAAAAH5E/g6PkVuSW3YA/s320/Gleneagles%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wednesday, lovely mild day, and we were heading to The Mercat Bar to meet the Upside Down Adults, Roz and Rick - from Oz. &lt;br /&gt;Fed, watered and off we set, out the City, onto the M9 and headed for Gleneagles Hotel, via Stirling and Dunblane.&lt;br /&gt;The roads were fairly quiet so we made good time and rolled through the gates to this Five Star Hotel just before noon. Pity the weather was a bit overcast as the Hotel is normally good for photographs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a very large marquee erected at the front of the hotel with a full ice rink inside all set for the forthcoming holiday festivities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ip6AN28F_hU/TvOuWxm9uRI/AAAAAAAAH44/nuk1gXaKlj0/s1600/gleneagles%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689082460596189458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ip6AN28F_hU/TvOuWxm9uRI/AAAAAAAAH44/nuk1gXaKlj0/s320/gleneagles%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PaCYGZeLao4/TvOuHpD1NHI/AAAAAAAAH4s/93lvh0qWEnc/s1600/gleneagles%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 290px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689082200603309170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PaCYGZeLao4/TvOuHpD1NHI/AAAAAAAAH4s/93lvh0qWEnc/s320/gleneagles%2B3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rEtrvKqAIVQ/TvOt7v0pbKI/AAAAAAAAH4g/8FtCEUqUM7s/s1600/gleneagles%2B4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689081996260240546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rEtrvKqAIVQ/TvOt7v0pbKI/AAAAAAAAH4g/8FtCEUqUM7s/s320/gleneagles%2B4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a wander through the hotel, coffees, and stopped off to see the Clubhouse at Kings Course before heading southwards through Glen Devon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next stop was the Scottish Motor Racing Centre at Knockhill, no activity there today as work was being done on the track.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Onwards through Dumfermline, Rosyth, and into North Queensferry before crossing the Forth Road Bridge and into South Queensferry where we had another "drinkie" in the Hawes Inn (referred to in Robert Louis Stevenson's books).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eventually back to the City, but that is another story - for another day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c1GNsLYR2aQ/TvOttiK45QI/AAAAAAAAH4U/KKZhdp533Ig/s1600/knockhill%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 204px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689081752077264130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c1GNsLYR2aQ/TvOttiK45QI/AAAAAAAAH4U/KKZhdp533Ig/s320/knockhill%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d4JftzbSebk/TvOteDIE1BI/AAAAAAAAH4I/7gr61mh21jU/s1600/Knochhill%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689081486045926418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d4JftzbSebk/TvOteDIE1BI/AAAAAAAAH4I/7gr61mh21jU/s320/Knochhill%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4xtm1BeqtaI/TvOtNOO5-hI/AAAAAAAAH38/3RLqvI29Vw0/s1600/road%2Bbridge%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; 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WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689080642048439042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9inDOjTNQ9A/TvOss6_ZMwI/AAAAAAAAH3k/D772q0kNWoM/s320/Rail%2Bbridge%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-57hDrBpmKUo/TvOsdmI5AqI/AAAAAAAAH3Y/gbTAHIYQRHo/s1600/forth%2Bbridge%2Bhistory%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689080378753090210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-57hDrBpmKUo/TvOsdmI5AqI/AAAAAAAAH3Y/gbTAHIYQRHo/s320/forth%2Bbridge%2Bhistory%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H6K2H_v25-k/TvOsEkNgKsI/AAAAAAAAH3M/xDwZqoMSdy8/s1600/forth%2Bbridge%2Bhistory.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 216px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689079948738833090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H6K2H_v25-k/TvOsEkNgKsI/AAAAAAAAH3M/xDwZqoMSdy8/s320/forth%2Bbridge%2Bhistory.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-5051178509919609112?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/5051178509919609112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=5051178509919609112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/5051178509919609112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/5051178509919609112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/12/upside-down-adults-out-and-about.html' title='The Upside Down adults out and about.'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JsUgTchTrNI/TvOuk2ENssI/AAAAAAAAH5E/g6PkVuSW3YA/s72-c/Gleneagles%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-6528310565849303796</id><published>2011-12-21T21:03:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-12-21T21:50:14.280Z</updated><title type='text'>All things bright and beautiful - Edinburgh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DB9483ozjq4/TvJLFnUMAcI/AAAAAAAAH3A/c7EVJGKuFoQ/s1600/big%2Bwheel%2Bat%2Bnight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688691839147442626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DB9483ozjq4/TvJLFnUMAcI/AAAAAAAAH3A/c7EVJGKuFoQ/s320/big%2Bwheel%2Bat%2Bnight.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This time last year I was being admitted to hospital and the ground was covered in deep snow - today, no snow, and mild weather - 8 C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Great excitement as Roz from Oz and her hubby Rick arrived to see where her two sons, the upside down lads, Robbo and Scottie had been staying and leading folks astray !! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;With the weather being so mild and due to the tram works, Princes Street is a pleasure to walk along, plenty of room to avoid the beggars, Big Issue sellers, and can rattlers. The Castle and all the main buildings are lit up and the City looks good.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QbhqT-lktJI/TvJK1fozPAI/AAAAAAAAH20/yPWrOVEalvY/s1600/castle%2Bat%2Bnight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688691562208508930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QbhqT-lktJI/TvJK1fozPAI/AAAAAAAAH20/yPWrOVEalvY/s320/castle%2Bat%2Bnight.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The workmen were busy in Princes Street Gardens setting up the stands for the various bands who will be performing at the Hogmanay Party - so hopefully the weather will stay reasonable for the next ten days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meeting up with Roz and Rick in the morning at the Mercat Bar for breakfast, do a bit of plotting / planning and then see where we all end up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-6528310565849303796?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/6528310565849303796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=6528310565849303796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/6528310565849303796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/6528310565849303796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/12/all-things-bright-and-beautiful.html' title='All things bright and beautiful - Edinburgh'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DB9483ozjq4/TvJLFnUMAcI/AAAAAAAAH3A/c7EVJGKuFoQ/s72-c/big%2Bwheel%2Bat%2Bnight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-87170391598525645</id><published>2011-12-21T20:39:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-12-21T21:02:33.737Z</updated><title type='text'>Edinburgh Defensive Band No 151</title><content type='html'>Even I thought I was missing !!!! But no - been busy, busy, busy - and last night attended the &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sWjjavJPYk0/TvJEeIPycFI/AAAAAAAAH2o/oVFTRakrlKo/s1600/tyler%2BBob.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 197px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688684563722825810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sWjjavJPYk0/TvJEeIPycFI/AAAAAAAAH2o/oVFTRakrlKo/s320/tyler%2BBob.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Festival of St John at the Edinburgh Defensive Band Lodge, No 151, where Bro. G. Tait was taking the Chair again for the second year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This very historical Lodge, Instituted in 1782, is unique in so far that the Tyler (Bobby &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wildgoose&lt;/span&gt;) wears a replica of the original uniform worn (complete with musket) by members of the Defensive band when it was formed to Defend the City from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;marauding&lt;/span&gt; pirates.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There was an excellent attendance, principal guest was Morris Wilson, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;MBE&lt;/span&gt;, Provincial Grand &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Superintendent&lt;/span&gt; of the Provincial Grand Lodge of Edinburgh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nice to see a few familiar faces, my host, Gordon &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Leitch&lt;/span&gt; ; "happy harry" Mr Mills, and my friend the big pole dancer and his father.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good night had by all - however, having had a 4 a.m. rise it was not a day for me staying out all night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-87170391598525645?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/87170391598525645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=87170391598525645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/87170391598525645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/87170391598525645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/12/edinburgh-defensive-band-no-151.html' title='Edinburgh Defensive Band No 151'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sWjjavJPYk0/TvJEeIPycFI/AAAAAAAAH2o/oVFTRakrlKo/s72-c/tyler%2BBob.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-4846591351517075882</id><published>2011-12-18T19:48:00.005Z</published><updated>2011-12-18T20:33:21.264Z</updated><title type='text'>From the City to the sea</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QxBqDoiqD-4/Tu5JlR-JGqI/AAAAAAAAH2c/dzhzUem5jIY/s1600/Calton%2Bhill.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 137px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687564284243548834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QxBqDoiqD-4/Tu5JlR-JGqI/AAAAAAAAH2c/dzhzUem5jIY/s320/Calton%2Bhill.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bit of going in the opposite direction today - that was after I had recovered from a very sleepless night - with not a great deal of it spent in bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed for the big City and ended up at Ocean Terminal - and being such a nice day I took to the rooftop car park for a session with the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;View of Calton Hill in the distance and then much closer the Outer and Inner harbours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vTld4_soYZU/Tu5EtcqjbPI/AAAAAAAAH2Q/toELVOFwAvU/s1600/Harbour%2B%2Bouter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687558926994992370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vTld4_soYZU/Tu5EtcqjbPI/AAAAAAAAH2Q/toELVOFwAvU/s320/Harbour%2B%2Bouter.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7TeI6GQ8lz0/Tu5Ea3WkKaI/AAAAAAAAH2E/o5IZGbC0ASU/s1600/Harbour%2B%2Binner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687558607741397410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7TeI6GQ8lz0/Tu5Ea3WkKaI/AAAAAAAAH2E/o5IZGbC0ASU/s320/Harbour%2B%2Binner.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-naakGzYtiYw/Tu5EJpTyeUI/AAAAAAAAH14/ZEeOvhPEP70/s1600/Amatyallis%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687558311913879874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-naakGzYtiYw/Tu5EJpTyeUI/AAAAAAAAH14/ZEeOvhPEP70/s320/Amatyallis%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, there was a fantastic ultra modern luxury private yacht The Amaryllis, moored beside the Royal Yacht Brittania - it arrived two days ago and is allegedly owned by a millionaire from the USA - I do not have much information about it, but, SODS law, I never bought an Edinburgh Evening News on Friday night when there an article about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had to convince Mrs. B.I had not won the lottery, nor was it Xmas present waiting to be wrapped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dqDx-M2IHig/Tu5D8bc1nJI/AAAAAAAAH1s/F8SKm8oAYtw/s1600/Amatyllis%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687558084855438482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dqDx-M2IHig/Tu5D8bc1nJI/AAAAAAAAH1s/F8SKm8oAYtw/s320/Amatyllis%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-4846591351517075882?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/4846591351517075882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=4846591351517075882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/4846591351517075882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/4846591351517075882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/12/from-city-to-sea.html' title='From the City to the sea'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QxBqDoiqD-4/Tu5JlR-JGqI/AAAAAAAAH2c/dzhzUem5jIY/s72-c/Calton%2Bhill.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-7499754016137504228</id><published>2011-12-17T21:46:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-12-17T21:53:41.539Z</updated><title type='text'>From the City to the Countryside</title><content type='html'>Just to prove a point, while en route home I took these two pictures at the top of Lowries Den, of The Pentland Hills, and the Moorfoot Hills about two hours after the earlier ones in Princes Street, eight miles from the City centre and at an altitude of nine hundred feet - big difference&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9YMYplien18/Tu0OVqQvMZI/AAAAAAAAH1g/RGlD6AFQlYc/s1600/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687217669723337106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9YMYplien18/Tu0OVqQvMZI/AAAAAAAAH1g/RGlD6AFQlYc/s320/015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-76Uh62eosGc/Tu0ODNY8EdI/AAAAAAAAH1U/omES0NW0Po8/s1600/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687217352735461842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-76Uh62eosGc/Tu0ODNY8EdI/AAAAAAAAH1U/omES0NW0Po8/s320/017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-7499754016137504228?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/7499754016137504228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=7499754016137504228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/7499754016137504228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/7499754016137504228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/12/from-city-to-countryside.html' title='From the City to the Countryside'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9YMYplien18/Tu0OVqQvMZI/AAAAAAAAH1g/RGlD6AFQlYc/s72-c/015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-5668163833874176362</id><published>2011-12-17T21:29:00.006Z</published><updated>2011-12-17T21:46:08.360Z</updated><title type='text'>Giddy heights and slippery slopes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pKOjFs8A0WQ/Tu0LSMTthII/AAAAAAAAH1I/FZ9Zg8Ncu3E/s1600/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687214311608255618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pKOjFs8A0WQ/Tu0LSMTthII/AAAAAAAAH1I/FZ9Zg8Ncu3E/s320/001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I for one have no head for heights, and when I saw these chaps high up on the roof repairing chimneys, my toes were curling - good on them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oTH_c8fdckk/Tu0LAv738yI/AAAAAAAAH08/RE9CnRU6IWQ/s1600/chimney%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687214011934307106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oTH_c8fdckk/Tu0LAv738yI/AAAAAAAAH08/RE9CnRU6IWQ/s320/chimney%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fqpttrNmXrQ/Tu0KydrTXkI/AAAAAAAAH0w/KGYkL6k6hV8/s1600/class%2Bone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 195px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687213766514794050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fqpttrNmXrQ/Tu0KydrTXkI/AAAAAAAAH0w/KGYkL6k6hV8/s320/class%2Bone.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT on the other hand these chappies from Class One, were quite happy to sit in the warmth of their van, watching the world go by - just as they were doing yesterday when I passed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There had been a large deposit of snow in Princes Street&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GpaGBOnc8CQ/Tu0KVN5lO3I/AAAAAAAAH0k/aVqXjhKlbI0/s1600/Snowboard%2Bslope.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687213264063511410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GpaGBOnc8CQ/Tu0KVN5lO3I/AAAAAAAAH0k/aVqXjhKlbI0/s320/Snowboard%2Bslope.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; as promised and the snowboarding decking was all set for the demonstrations, however, unlike many there I did not have time to wait for the events to start - but these energetic young ladies were putting the tram lines to good use by showing off their skills at roller skiing .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l9MQwVMPdtQ/Tu0KFVKMdsI/AAAAAAAAH0Y/oXMOckJGves/s1600/roller%2Bskies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687212991134332610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l9MQwVMPdtQ/Tu0KFVKMdsI/AAAAAAAAH0Y/oXMOckJGves/s320/roller%2Bskies.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-5668163833874176362?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/5668163833874176362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=5668163833874176362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/5668163833874176362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/5668163833874176362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/12/giddy-heights-and-slippery-slopes.html' title='Giddy heights and slippery slopes'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pKOjFs8A0WQ/Tu0LSMTthII/AAAAAAAAH1I/FZ9Zg8Ncu3E/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-7603671523765594018</id><published>2011-12-17T21:18:00.006Z</published><updated>2011-12-17T21:29:00.848Z</updated><title type='text'>St. Mary's Cathedral, Palmerston Place -</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zV1Go6-SmlI/Tu0Ivy0muLI/AAAAAAAAH0M/ZdJF7mnPVDM/s1600/st%2BMar%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687211521628092594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zV1Go6-SmlI/Tu0Ivy0muLI/AAAAAAAAH0M/ZdJF7mnPVDM/s320/st%2BMar%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In town this morning, aain, no snow there while we are still under a white sheet here at Penicuik - with a lovely bright day, a good sun I could not resist taking a few more shots of the beautiful St. Mary's Cathedral in Palmerston Place.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--knrIu-HKFE/Tu0Iafn1qdI/AAAAAAAAH0A/guclmmLcPJ4/s1600/st%2BMar%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687211155697019346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--knrIu-HKFE/Tu0Iafn1qdI/AAAAAAAAH0A/guclmmLcPJ4/s320/st%2BMar%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H6Wa7fr4MVo/Tu0IIzHzbKI/AAAAAAAAHz0/6pnDuaaI0QQ/s1600/st%2BMar%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 202px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687210851693718690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H6Wa7fr4MVo/Tu0IIzHzbKI/AAAAAAAAHz0/6pnDuaaI0QQ/s320/st%2BMar%2B3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jMcZHS1SgGs/Tu0H5OY091I/AAAAAAAAHzo/OsE0sJiq5-w/s1600/st%2BMary%2B4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687210584134973266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jMcZHS1SgGs/Tu0H5OY091I/AAAAAAAAHzo/OsE0sJiq5-w/s320/st%2BMary%2B4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NsSewAu2xAw/Tu0HpPWDp_I/AAAAAAAAHzc/aKRBm4Qw2xE/s1600/st%2BMar%2B5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687210309513881586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NsSewAu2xAw/Tu0HpPWDp_I/AAAAAAAAHzc/aKRBm4Qw2xE/s320/st%2BMar%2B5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-7603671523765594018?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/7603671523765594018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=7603671523765594018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/7603671523765594018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/7603671523765594018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/12/st-marys-cathedral-palmerston-place.html' title='St. Mary&apos;s Cathedral, Palmerston Place -'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zV1Go6-SmlI/Tu0Ivy0muLI/AAAAAAAAH0M/ZdJF7mnPVDM/s72-c/st%2BMar%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-8998263033954860474</id><published>2011-12-16T22:01:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-12-16T22:23:36.027Z</updated><title type='text'>Supreme Grand Royal Arch Chapter of Scotland</title><content type='html'>As usual the only reason I had time out in the City was for good reason, and today I has responded to a call from Andy McKeen and was attending the meeting of the Supreme Grand Royal Arch Chapter of Scotland meeting in Freemasons Hall, George Street. As part of the ritual !!! I had been in to the Stranding Order, but the great Pole Dancer was very busy, so I left with only one glass of Shiraz under the belt. There was an excellent attendance at Supreme, Andy; Ecky; Bertie Baa; Mr Annand; and of course Ian Alexander Fraser, Ist Principal, Tom Frost, and about one hundred others. Excellent meeting with visitors from the USA, and reports from all around the World - our 1st Principal had been very busy having returned from New Zealand, and other parts of the Southern hemisphere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Aw6jeQUfkSo/TuvBrmOsasI/AAAAAAAAHzQ/DnX5UF8mXjY/s1600/organ%2Bgrand%2Blodge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686851909226097346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Aw6jeQUfkSo/TuvBrmOsasI/AAAAAAAAHzQ/DnX5UF8mXjY/s320/organ%2Bgrand%2Blodge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8erwq2VxgxU/TuvBZiDuueI/AAAAAAAAHzE/NY0vCXWqrgM/s1600/Bi%2Bcentenary.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 178px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686851598868724194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8erwq2VxgxU/TuvBZiDuueI/AAAAAAAAHzE/NY0vCXWqrgM/s320/Bi%2Bcentenary.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The building itself is remarkable, well worth a visit, and open to the public. The organ is fabulous and there are regular concerts held in the building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crests of many dignataries adorn the walls with that of George VI taking pride of place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you get the chance pop in, and for the curious have a look at the Grand Lodge of Scotland web site - there are no secrets - despite what folks say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XQ0fBw0W8e8/TuvBFKi_AGI/AAAAAAAAHy4/ag3odqTj8EM/s1600/george%2B6th.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 154px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686851248959979618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XQ0fBw0W8e8/TuvBFKi_AGI/AAAAAAAAHy4/ag3odqTj8EM/s320/george%2B6th.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-8998263033954860474?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/8998263033954860474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=8998263033954860474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/8998263033954860474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/8998263033954860474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/12/supreme-grand-royal-arch-chapter-of.html' title='Supreme Grand Royal Arch Chapter of Scotland'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Aw6jeQUfkSo/TuvBrmOsasI/AAAAAAAAHzQ/DnX5UF8mXjY/s72-c/organ%2Bgrand%2Blodge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-1225735155611701286</id><published>2011-12-16T21:46:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-12-16T21:57:30.595Z</updated><title type='text'>Ferris wheel, ice rink and Scott Monument</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x7SuUwWFYQw/Tuu9j6xKFAI/AAAAAAAAHys/mjAj0iNfPGQ/s1600/ferris%2Bwheel%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 236px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686847379253892098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x7SuUwWFYQw/Tuu9j6xKFAI/AAAAAAAAHys/mjAj0iNfPGQ/s320/ferris%2Bwheel%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Princes Street is buzzing with activities, bars, restaurants, and shopping ,markets, and the open air amusements, ice rinks, etc. Last year at this time I climbed the Scott Monument to look at the views before I went into the hospital, but this year I took the easy option and went up on the Ferris wheel where I ended up missing out on enjoying the views by trying to get some photos - the ice rink was looking good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aDzNCcxdTms/Tuu9Th5P8cI/AAAAAAAAHyg/IqZG2w6OfOc/s1600/ferris%2Bwheel%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686847097699037634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aDzNCcxdTms/Tuu9Th5P8cI/AAAAAAAAHyg/IqZG2w6OfOc/s320/ferris%2Bwheel%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NTccEExXwAE/Tuu9A9nAJEI/AAAAAAAAHyU/iYZ-x-1Sizk/s1600/ice%2Brink.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686846778721182786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NTccEExXwAE/Tuu9A9nAJEI/AAAAAAAAHyU/iYZ-x-1Sizk/s320/ice%2Brink.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-1225735155611701286?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/1225735155611701286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=1225735155611701286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/1225735155611701286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/1225735155611701286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/12/ferris-wheel-ice-rink-and-scott.html' title='Ferris wheel, ice rink and Scott Monument'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x7SuUwWFYQw/Tuu9j6xKFAI/AAAAAAAAHys/mjAj0iNfPGQ/s72-c/ferris%2Bwheel%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-8202960850224181472</id><published>2011-12-16T21:37:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-12-16T21:46:37.900Z</updated><title type='text'>Nicely formed pecs---------</title><content type='html'>Decided to pop this picture into the frame - called into the Breeze Art gallery at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jenners&lt;/span&gt; to see our favourite girl, Suzanne, and when I saw this painting I thought that she had been doing a bit of moonlighting on the side !!!! Oh, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dearie&lt;/span&gt; me, what a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;stushie&lt;/span&gt; I caused, "chance would be a good thing she said" , anyway the model was Claire , the wife of the artist and I did not ask&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JuJLoaS-yaY/Tuu64Xs29qI/AAAAAAAAHyI/zOrDq8X0Svo/s1600/suzanne%2Bor%2Bnot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 204px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686844432082990754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JuJLoaS-yaY/Tuu64Xs29qI/AAAAAAAAHyI/zOrDq8X0Svo/s320/suzanne%2Bor%2Bnot.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; who the artist was - but I am sure he is bigger than me!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-8202960850224181472?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/8202960850224181472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=8202960850224181472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/8202960850224181472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/8202960850224181472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/12/nicely-formed-pecs.html' title='Nicely formed pecs---------'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JuJLoaS-yaY/Tuu64Xs29qI/AAAAAAAAHyI/zOrDq8X0Svo/s72-c/suzanne%2Bor%2Bnot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-3680034130537982459</id><published>2011-12-16T20:58:00.006Z</published><updated>2011-12-16T21:37:24.617Z</updated><title type='text'>The many facets of Princes Street, Edinburgh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l4KJEJtA7fo/TuuyGroOybI/AAAAAAAAHx8/ohydUMKM-IQ/s1600/reindeer%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 295px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686834782345808306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l4KJEJtA7fo/TuuyGroOybI/AAAAAAAAHx8/ohydUMKM-IQ/s320/reindeer%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now where is Santa Clause ?? found his reindeer feeding and resting in Princes Street and I am sure that later in the day they were to be hitched up and do a run down the Mound. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;BUT the big question is - what is happening to Princes Street, wonderful to be able to wander freely along the street in a traffic free environment - BUT - that is no good for commerce, etc. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4yNCnxErVdI/Tuux7rrghLI/AAAAAAAAHxw/vpV9RpRejg8/s1600/reindeer%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686834593380992178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4yNCnxErVdI/Tuux7rrghLI/AAAAAAAAHxw/vpV9RpRejg8/s320/reindeer%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It looks like the Council have brought in some modern Red Buses, possibly purchased from London Transport to replace the trams which have been relegated to a five hundred yard stretch of track out at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gogar&lt;/span&gt;- no doubt to entertain staff and their kiddies (maybe a bit flippant). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AQrnZ2dm7JE/TuuxqyB2KxI/AAAAAAAAHxk/KsPK2s0awy8/s1600/red%2Bbuses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 204px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686834303027522322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AQrnZ2dm7JE/TuuxqyB2KxI/AAAAAAAAHxk/KsPK2s0awy8/s320/red%2Bbuses.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4wtxyWiaA5c/Tuuxb8ooyvI/AAAAAAAAHxY/fuoJ_-7Y_CE/s1600/O%2B2%2Bshop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686834048176540402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4wtxyWiaA5c/Tuuxb8ooyvI/AAAAAAAAHxY/fuoJ_-7Y_CE/s320/O%2B2%2Bshop.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to resolve a wee problem with Mrs. B. mobile phone, which , after ten years of faithful service had given up and gone to that great black hole in the sky - no option but to pop into the O2 shop in Princes Street where a wonderful young lady (originally from Newcastle) confirmed the demise of said instrument, checked that the SIM card was working and sold me a dinky wee phone &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;perfect&lt;/span&gt; for a non technocrat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Opposite the shop the workmen were constructing a snowboarding frame which is to be filled with Fifty tons of snow on Saturday and will be used a demo slope over the weekend by boarders promoting Disabled Scotland &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9B3vSyhGKAg/TuuxH7FcuzI/AAAAAAAAHxM/ecC281eQ7e8/s1600/snow%2Bboard%2Bslope.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 235px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686833704163130162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9B3vSyhGKAg/TuuxH7FcuzI/AAAAAAAAHxM/ecC281eQ7e8/s320/snow%2Bboard%2Bslope.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-3680034130537982459?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/3680034130537982459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=3680034130537982459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/3680034130537982459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/3680034130537982459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/12/many-facets-of-princes-street-edinburgh.html' title='The many facets of Princes Street, Edinburgh'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l4KJEJtA7fo/TuuyGroOybI/AAAAAAAAHx8/ohydUMKM-IQ/s72-c/reindeer%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-5425543977537002623</id><published>2011-12-16T20:46:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-12-16T20:58:02.659Z</updated><title type='text'>Green , white and wee sma creatures</title><content type='html'>Green and white, green and white, not the famous "hoops" of Celtic F C or Hibernians colours, but the alternating colours&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rG5ceZvmx_I/TuuusXzobwI/AAAAAAAAHxA/fXNduTC0p04/s1600/snow%2Bfield%2Bthis%2Bmorning.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686831031813435138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rG5ceZvmx_I/TuuusXzobwI/AAAAAAAAHxA/fXNduTC0p04/s320/snow%2Bfield%2Bthis%2Bmorning.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; of the field opposite the house as we have snow one day, and then with a thaw things return to normal - however looks like the Council were caught out last night as the buses had to stop running up into Rullion Road. But the most annoying thing being that two miles down the road there was no snow at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Out first thing to clear the snow and in the garden I spotted Daddy Meercat peering from behind a bench where he had been sheltering&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjuEDDJw_kg/TuuudbLCFnI/AAAAAAAAHw0/jCtyWQe_ieY/s1600/meercat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686830775018854002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjuEDDJw_kg/TuuudbLCFnI/AAAAAAAAHw0/jCtyWQe_ieY/s320/meercat.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - obviously not happy with life - different kettle of fish in the summer when he was chasing the birds away - Sparky has a lot to answer for when he brought them back instead of the chocolate oranges !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-5425543977537002623?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/5425543977537002623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=5425543977537002623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/5425543977537002623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/5425543977537002623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/12/green-white-and-wee-sma-creatures.html' title='Green , white and wee sma creatures'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rG5ceZvmx_I/TuuusXzobwI/AAAAAAAAHxA/fXNduTC0p04/s72-c/snow%2Bfield%2Bthis%2Bmorning.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-3573211332973987395</id><published>2011-12-15T20:40:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-12-15T21:41:14.664Z</updated><title type='text'>Legs , they are lovely</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LAFsWMbXISc/TupbTjVqgOI/AAAAAAAAHwo/DDaz-GeFUmc/s1600/legs%2Bare%2Blovely.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 236px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686457870970421474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LAFsWMbXISc/TupbTjVqgOI/AAAAAAAAHwo/DDaz-GeFUmc/s320/legs%2Bare%2Blovely.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once again, not quite enough hours in the day, not sure what happened to Wednesday - I did work in the Dolphin Inn till 2 p.m., some nice clients in for lunch - then home and started all over again till Sparky mark dropped in. His find of the night was my Times Atlas - competes well with Google Earth. And yes, he did leave another chocolate orange from his secret hoard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The legs are posted by special request by the owner's mother as her daughter had hidden the original photo from her. We were being shown the new shoes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This morning it was a case of do I hide under the duvet and do a Polar Bear and come out in the Spring, or do a Panda Bear and go sit and wait for my bamboo shoots to appear for breakfast - £70,000 a year to feed the new arrivals at Edinburgh Zoo. In the end I surfaced and headed into town to meet a client, ended up back at the farms doing some work. BUT - it was a case of putting off time till I went to the Dentist !!! Not my favourite past time but in this instance, very necessary, due to long term toothache so it was the start of root treatment for me - shaken, not stirred as they say but it turned out to be not as bad as I had anticipated. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bit of controversy about the situation at Heart of Midlothian football club where the players have again not been paid their wages - suspicion is that the players will not be putting heart and soul into their game so another lose may be on the cards . For me I see it as blatant blackmail - some of these players (loose definition) are sitting on the bench and drawing £10,000 a week !!! and considering that a couple were earning only £100 a week as Juniors a year ago. Perhaps it is time that Hearts advertised for some new players down at the Job Centre and sent the existing diddies along to the Benefits Office.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have the con men out and about again in the area, dishing out forged £20 notes, serial number 495315, apparently the notes are really bad so any sensible alert person should be able to spot them - however - .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just watched the final of Professional Masterchef tonight, these chefs are true artists - their meals are a work of art and having seen the time, effort and skill which they put into their dishes it is easy to see how and why the restaurants they work in can charge so much. The series has been a eye opener, especially to see some of the wonderful restaurants out there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before I close, bed time and a day in town tomorrow, hopefully to attend a meeting of Supreme Grand Chapter of Royal Arch at Grand Lodge, George Street, Edinburgh - back to the serious matter of these "loo bloos" - supposed to last for up to three weeks, some are lucky if they last three days - I think it is time we had someone carry out a bit of market research on them - might be a job for the local High School to find out which is the best value.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-3573211332973987395?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/3573211332973987395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=3573211332973987395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/3573211332973987395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/3573211332973987395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/12/legs-they-are-lovely.html' title='Legs , they are lovely'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LAFsWMbXISc/TupbTjVqgOI/AAAAAAAAHwo/DDaz-GeFUmc/s72-c/legs%2Bare%2Blovely.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-4419763740191268629</id><published>2011-12-13T09:48:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-12-13T10:00:07.179Z</updated><title type='text'>Who was a clever/ and no so clever cloggs ?</title><content type='html'>Tuesday morning already, missed out on Monday completely , just busy. BUT no snow yesterday and a mild 4 C most of the day. Spent the morning at the Dolphin Inn, Xmas decorations up and place looking cosy. &lt;br /&gt;Home, zoomed around Penicuik and then managed to get the totty wee car down to the garage (Penicuik Motor Co.) where my friend Rab stuck it up in the air on a ramp (sensible) and fifteen minutes later it was purring like a kitten - no probs at all. However, I took it for a run to top up the battery, stopped for petrol and when I tried to start it - dead as a "do do" - so I left it and walked home for the other car and tools etc. Then - flash of inspiration, popped it into neutral and turned the key - voila - up and running again - Lesson One , an automatic will not start if it is in gear !!!!!!!!! Me , I had my exercise walking up and down the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought that was it, but I ended up in town, in the Tut Tut, with Sparky Mark, back at the Mercat Bar (which was busy with Xmas dinners) and we did our pretend plumbers bit - replacing the fancy, all singing, all dancing, infra red taps - so all the blokes who were in to use the Gents toilet got a lesson on the do's and dont's of fancy taps.&lt;br /&gt;By the time I got home it was well past my bed time - but a successful day with a few good tasks completed.&lt;br /&gt;Time now to see what today has to offer - apart from the forecast snow and high winds this afternoon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-4419763740191268629?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/4419763740191268629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=4419763740191268629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/4419763740191268629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/4419763740191268629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/12/who-was-clever-and-no-so-clever-cloggs.html' title='Who was a clever/ and no so clever cloggs ?'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-4379769292667989197</id><published>2011-12-11T20:16:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-12-11T20:35:54.597Z</updated><title type='text'>No snow, a near miss and finalists</title><content type='html'>Maybe it was because I had a long lie this morning (0845) but when I awoke there was NO snow - this weather is totally unbelievable - no doubt we will have either snow or frost again tomorrow. But it was off to town again, I had things to look for in Maplins - very good, found what I wanted and then went to see my two Turkish hairdressers, the chaps who regularly set my ears on fire!!! great guys and superb at their jobs, especially when they add a shave and a scalp massage.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uSQzHFzb_xo/TuUQdEZrOEI/AAAAAAAAHwc/sjtNcCwZuj4/s1600/091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684968196208801858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uSQzHFzb_xo/TuUQdEZrOEI/AAAAAAAAHwc/sjtNcCwZuj4/s320/091.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eUX1Sdm53Sg/TuUQBTqVN7I/AAAAAAAAHwQ/8w6CpYE3eHA/s1600/smily%2Btrio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 271px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684967719268857778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eUX1Sdm53Sg/TuUQBTqVN7I/AAAAAAAAHwQ/8w6CpYE3eHA/s320/smily%2Btrio.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs B. was out and about in Princes Street and saw the end of the Santa Dash - great fun with hundreds in their Santa suits racing along the street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Home wards and popped in to see Nicola and her two lovely daughters for a quick blether while Colin was otherwise engaged, what, no coffee, but we did have bags of popcorn to munch on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Home and I had a attempt at repairing the broken wire on the totty wee car - everyone to his own trade - failed, but only because the axle stands ( Health and Safety note that I was trying) sank into the soft tar on the road. It really needs to get up on a ramp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So far tonight I have seen the results of the Strictly Come Dancing show and agree with the three finalists - the exhibition dancing from the World Champions was just total class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bit disappointed when Emilya Lily was voted off the X-Factor, would now like to see the Little Mix win the final - only time will tell. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-4379769292667989197?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/4379769292667989197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=4379769292667989197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/4379769292667989197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/4379769292667989197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/12/no-snow-near-miss-and-finalists.html' title='No snow, a near miss and finalists'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uSQzHFzb_xo/TuUQdEZrOEI/AAAAAAAAHwc/sjtNcCwZuj4/s72-c/091.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-4126966648662505187</id><published>2011-12-10T18:42:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-12-10T19:18:01.409Z</updated><title type='text'>No two days the same</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q0zfJQmbCL8/TuOocqDeDUI/AAAAAAAAHwE/VT-ZR5X7NKQ/s1600/snow%2Bin%2Bfield.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684572364950342978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q0zfJQmbCL8/TuOocqDeDUI/AAAAAAAAHwE/VT-ZR5X7NKQ/s320/snow%2Bin%2Bfield.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The old adage, "what a difference a day makes"- gales or if you read the paper the now defunct "Hurricane Bawbag" for which you can buy a T Shirt, then Friday - no wind, no rain, no snow - just a wee bit cold. Then this morning - yet more snow, and believe it or not these photos are not black and white, it was just that there was a slight freezing fog in the air - so this is the view from my front door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QaxOBeAhHHg/TuOoR8A1hrI/AAAAAAAAHv4/q2jHKlNT4eA/s1600/snow%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 230px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684572180792575666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QaxOBeAhHHg/TuOoR8A1hrI/AAAAAAAAHv4/q2jHKlNT4eA/s320/snow%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the day progressed, there was a real thaw and for those who had initially been concerned about the dangers of travel - poo hoo, nothing to worry about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I keep thinking back to sitting in the sun at The Hilton Waterfalls, and today I had an E mail from someone who had read my TripAdvisor report - and fortunate folks are off there on Tuesday - have fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On an ever so different vein, for a number of years "we" have been moaning about the Eurozone and asking for a referendum, etc - so when Mr Cameron put his head on the chopping block yesterday and stuck in his big Veto - what did the weenjers do ? exactly that - started moaning and bleeting - but the financial markets liked it - I now suppose we can wait for the backlash from Europe and maybe even their latest applicant - Albania !! - yet another influx pending for the Benefits Office.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;HOWEVER - I can cheer myself up watching Strictly Come Dancing - just amazing to see the transformation in these competing personalities - and give credit to the Professional dancers who have been mentoring them - curiously, a comment echoed by the judges after I had written my bit. Will have to wait and see whether the X-Factor can match it tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-4126966648662505187?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/4126966648662505187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=4126966648662505187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/4126966648662505187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/4126966648662505187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/12/no-two-days-same.html' title='No two days the same'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q0zfJQmbCL8/TuOocqDeDUI/AAAAAAAAHwE/VT-ZR5X7NKQ/s72-c/snow%2Bin%2Bfield.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-3242898377697758753</id><published>2011-12-08T22:17:00.006Z</published><updated>2011-12-08T23:18:27.350Z</updated><title type='text'>Heritage, winds and history</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3Z-YSs3wD00/TuE4RrpAL6I/AAAAAAAAHvs/c-CESNSDijE/s1600/marie%2Bstopes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 219px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683886081141911458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3Z-YSs3wD00/TuE4RrpAL6I/AAAAAAAAHvs/c-CESNSDijE/s320/marie%2Bstopes.jpg" /&gt;Oh&lt;/a&gt; my goodness, what a day - here we have had the worst storms in ten ten years - schools closed, the Forth and  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Eskine&lt;/span&gt; Bridges closed, winds of up to 165 mph recorded in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cairngorms&lt;/span&gt;- was it a hurricane, or as some have already said on T shirts ,  "a bit of a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;blaw&lt;/span&gt; bag day !!!! "-  but some of the scenes on the TV certainly support the precautionary closure of schools etc - especially the sight of a school bus on its side - we even had a wind turbine &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;disintegrate&lt;/span&gt; in flames ( which begs the question - if they do not work when there is no wind, and they burn out in high winds !!!!!!!), queues of twenty miles trying to get over the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kincardine&lt;/span&gt; Bridge, and Edinburgh Airport closed for two hours. &lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_DSvrdqWVN8/TuE4HmNFqPI/AAAAAAAAHvg/iIh2_-9D17I/s1600/henry%2Bbrougham.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 302px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683885907883960562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_DSvrdqWVN8/TuE4HmNFqPI/AAAAAAAAHvg/iIh2_-9D17I/s320/henry%2Bbrougham.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x1f1sqi7lnQ/TuE3-eDZr6I/AAAAAAAAHvU/1nZNONMJpQg/s1600/glasshouse%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 280px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683885751077023650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x1f1sqi7lnQ/TuE3-eDZr6I/AAAAAAAAHvU/1nZNONMJpQg/s320/glasshouse%2B3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For me I had an interesting day in the town -  en route in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;McEwans&lt;/span&gt; rattling bus which gets through everything the weather throws at it,  when my morning's appointment  was cancelled=  but I had a wander ( up and down side streets to dodge the wind) - and as usual looking at where I was going ,  firstly, Maria &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Stopes&lt;/span&gt;,  first lady to get a University Certificate as she was not allowed a Degree - she was best known for her work in birth &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;control&lt;/span&gt; and subjected to a great deal of opposition from the Catholic Church.  next plaque in St Andrew's Square (where our economy warriors still camp out) who was very much  involved in the anti- slavery movement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was at the Playhouse Theatre box office and with time to spare took myself into the Glasshouse Hotel,  totally amazing to see the transformation from this gap site which was formerly a church -  for several years the facade was preserved under scaffolding - but now - fronts an amazing sixty five room four star hotel -   I had a wee tour of the premises (courtesy of Laurence) and had a look at a couple of the top range suits, superb,  and named after the best Scottish single malt whiskey's - &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dalmore&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;McCallum&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Glenfarglas&lt;/span&gt;, etc - ( fingers crossed for this weeks lottery!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fob8EE985T8/TuE3wZ8nbhI/AAAAAAAAHvI/3RLfkhzSsHc/s1600/glasshouse%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 240px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683885509456653842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fob8EE985T8/TuE3wZ8nbhI/AAAAAAAAHvI/3RLfkhzSsHc/s320/glasshouse%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vBPPHYZNFxk/TuE3kZHMSzI/AAAAAAAAHu8/DptodeU5wrc/s1600/glasshouse%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 240px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683885303074147122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vBPPHYZNFxk/TuE3kZHMSzI/AAAAAAAAHu8/DptodeU5wrc/s320/glasshouse%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bit question -  during my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;amblings&lt;/span&gt; today - every single seller of the "Big Issue"  I met was of Asian or &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Eastern&lt;/span&gt; European &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;origin&lt;/span&gt;  !!! and it has been suggested that if they are regular sales people of the B&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ig&lt;/span&gt; i&lt;em&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ssue&lt;/span&gt;, they then get categorised as being self employed they get better benefits - which they can send back to their &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;families&lt;/span&gt; abroad &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BUT -  more importantly - more annoyingly, and a matter which caused me great distress -( a subject which I would ask experts to research) why are my "Loo &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bloos&lt;/span&gt; so dammed &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ineffective&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;definite&lt;/span&gt; Trades Description offences - how many days, minutes, seconds do these things work for, certainly no where near anything they suggest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This obviously follows on nicely to the recent TV programme about the serious diddling / conning of the giant supermarket chains,  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tesco&lt;/span&gt;/ &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Asda&lt;/span&gt;/ &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sainsbury&lt;/span&gt;/ etc. -   it added to all the wee comments I have made recently about &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tesco's&lt;/span&gt; diddles.  I can only advise that everyone takes time and reads the labels on these so called bargain offers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-3242898377697758753?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/3242898377697758753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=3242898377697758753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/3242898377697758753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/3242898377697758753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/12/heritage-winds-and-history.html' title='Heritage, winds and history'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3Z-YSs3wD00/TuE4RrpAL6I/AAAAAAAAHvs/c-CESNSDijE/s72-c/marie%2Bstopes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-6380199977642542712</id><published>2011-12-07T20:17:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-12-07T20:43:17.442Z</updated><title type='text'>Go Jo's birthday - and I  missed the party</title><content type='html'>Nice to be home with my feet up - and watching the Master chefs in action where they are being tested out in Gleneagles Hotel, Perthshire, the Two Michellen Star Restaurant, totally mind boggling when you see the presentation, etc., HOWEVER, "haute cuisine" is no good to me when I am hungry!! &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xXvD61bHnic/Tt_KHJzqtzI/AAAAAAAAHuw/AvFs1oA-WQ4/s1600/lorry%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 201px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683483479005378354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xXvD61bHnic/Tt_KHJzqtzI/AAAAAAAAHuw/AvFs1oA-WQ4/s320/lorry%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PlUfsFn0Txo/Tt_J918QaQI/AAAAAAAAHuk/sTwhWxceCe0/s1600/lorry%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 246px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683483319053871362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PlUfsFn0Txo/Tt_J918QaQI/AAAAAAAAHuk/sTwhWxceCe0/s320/lorry%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But it has been a long day - disturbed by the phone very early, poor sleep, and then horror of horrors, the Dentist, and having had toothache for the past three weeks , I now have the anticipation of two booked treatments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Off on the road, the M 8 first, and instead of my usual early morning peaceful run, the road was very busy, some snow over Harthill, but the driver of the lorry with "Cool - Calm and Collected" was causing other drivers to be anything but that !!!.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Into Glasgow and lots of paperwork to check out, so it was ages before I hit the M74, where I met driver number two, who was playing leap frog with another lorry on the two lane section so he managed to build up a nice queue behind him. Once clear, onwards at the toot BUT , the traffic ground to a halt in the valley as we approached Moffat - a lorry was involved and there were miles of traffic - not a word on the Radio, but I could see quite a bit of traffic on the old A74 who had got wind of the hold up and diverted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we eventually moved,next hazard was sleet, snow and high winds over the Summit of Shap - but once over that the weather cleared and the roads were dry all the way to Risley. Once again, a longish turnaround before heading home - this time no Glasgow, but I did contemplate going through Moffat and up the A701, but the slip road off the M74 at Moffat was just that - a very slippery (icy) slip road, so common sense prevailed and it was back onto the M74 which had been gritted and home along the A702, also gritted, and quiet - no problems.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Must not forget that this was Go Jo's birthday - all the best (21 again) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-6380199977642542712?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/6380199977642542712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=6380199977642542712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/6380199977642542712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/6380199977642542712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/12/go-jos-birthday-and-i-missed-party.html' title='Go Jo&apos;s birthday - and I  missed the party'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xXvD61bHnic/Tt_KHJzqtzI/AAAAAAAAHuw/AvFs1oA-WQ4/s72-c/lorry%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-5984712652047541812</id><published>2011-12-06T16:23:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-12-06T16:41:54.959Z</updated><title type='text'>Shivering again - time for the snow blades</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2AI78-TM33s/Tt5Bs01fbkI/AAAAAAAAHuY/oJrBcZ0K96s/s1600/Tram%2BSun.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2AI78-TM33s/Tt5Bs01fbkI/AAAAAAAAHuY/oJrBcZ0K96s/s320/Tram%2BSun.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683052018141195842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think the trams in Manchester are just wonderful - rattling through the countryside on what used to be old railway lines , and then in the City Centre they mix freely with pedestrians, cars, buses and all .    Thought I was doing well when I headed for the station early - First Class ticket in hand and made for the 1st Class lounge - only to discover that it was only for Virgin's&lt;div&gt;(passengers) .  Seems that they did ask the other rail companies if they wanted to share the cost of the lounge but they declined.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Train North was on time,  but once again held up - and to add insult to injury the heating kept coming on and going off so by the time we reached Edinburgh the old feet were a bit cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UhiKcF2CS2g/Tt5BlgJijwI/AAAAAAAAHuM/E3SowGuMuHk/s1600/Snow%2Bin%2Bfield.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UhiKcF2CS2g/Tt5BlgJijwI/AAAAAAAAHuM/E3SowGuMuHk/s320/Snow%2Bin%2Bfield.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683051892329058050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had a nice wee blether to a lovely lady , Kaylin all the way from Salt Lake City, USA, and we (guard and I) were tormenting her about needing a passport to get over the Border into Scotland,  however she left at Penrith. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Into Haymarket and dropped in to The Mercat bar to await my lift.  RGB appeared with  another resident of the USA - Bill, a former navy pilot and we had an interesting chat about his exploits while visiting the UK air bases -  I liked his tale about flying a massive plane the length of Loch Ness at two thousand feet whilst his crew all peered out the windows looking for Nessie !!   Reading between the lines I am sure he had enough electrical gadgetry on board to spot a tiddler so Nessie, if she was at home would have been easy meat.  He was enjoying the delights of the City while he poor wife was attending a series of meetings here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the time we got home last night the snow as trying hard to come back on and all the roads from Hillend ,  A702, and especially Lowries Den were covered  - so during the night I kept wakening up and had convinced myself that we were well buried by snow    -  wrong , nothing worse by daybreak here,  which was not the case in other parts of central Scotland where chaos was reigning again - M8 closed at Harthill  again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, home now and getting set for tonight's meeting at 720 Dalhousie Bonnyrigg,  and then an early bed before heading south in the morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-5984712652047541812?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/5984712652047541812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=5984712652047541812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/5984712652047541812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/5984712652047541812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/12/shivering-again-time-for-snow-blades.html' title='Shivering again - time for the snow blades'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2AI78-TM33s/Tt5Bs01fbkI/AAAAAAAAHuY/oJrBcZ0K96s/s72-c/Tram%2BSun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-14129995778765062</id><published>2011-12-05T13:24:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-12-05T13:44:38.469Z</updated><title type='text'>Trains and trams again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c7KQ7846gQ8/TtzGZ5bWjjI/AAAAAAAAHuA/j47vvwS4Hxo/s1600/snow%2Bon%2Bhill.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 193px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682634978049297970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c7KQ7846gQ8/TtzGZ5bWjjI/AAAAAAAAHuA/j47vvwS4Hxo/s320/snow%2Bon%2Bhill.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Winter is finally with us, but hopefully we will not suffer as we did last year. Managed this quick snap of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pentland&lt;/span&gt; Hills yesterday afternoon as I headed into the Waverly Station on the bus - and from what I have heard there is a fresh layer this morning.&lt;br /&gt;I captured Mr &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Squirrilius&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fluffytailus&lt;/span&gt; the other day as he watched me doing the dishes !!! He appeared to be fit and well - I wonder what he would make of the new Panda Bears at Edinburgh Zoo !!! I saw them on the TV this morning and they look good - we even had some of their support team round at The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mercat&lt;/span&gt; Bar last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WyjX9mhT464/TtzGOthhq7I/AAAAAAAAHt0/CPYxDK1EgKg/s1600/squirrel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 235px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682634785875405746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WyjX9mhT464/TtzGOthhq7I/AAAAAAAAHt0/CPYxDK1EgKg/s320/squirrel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I eventually made it to Manchester, but the train was delayed en route due to "essential maintenance work" so because it crawled along at a slow speed for miles and miles we were about fifteen minutes late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Managed to get a tram to Bury without much of a wait but it was jam packed all the way, with loads of young lads who looked like they had been at some kind of footballing event, either playing or spectating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Into the Premier Inn, Bury, where after a quick wash I was in time to get a late dinner - just unfortunate that the steak was so tough I could not eat it - and for me that says a lot - otherwise the meal and wines were excellent. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought it was only the hotel which was affected by the rumblings as the trams pass by, but today in the basement training room I can feel this building vibrating also - I wonder what will happen when and if the trams start in Edinburgh and the same thing happens there - the hotels in Princess Street and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Shandwick&lt;/span&gt; Place might be badly effected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hopefully home again this evening without any delays and back to some sense of normality tomorrow, although I do have another run down the M74/ M6 from Glasgow scheduled in for Wednesday - irrespective of the weather conditions, so hopefully it will be better than this morning when the A74 was cosed for three hours at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lesmahagow&lt;/span&gt; due to a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;jackknifed&lt;/span&gt; lorry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-14129995778765062?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/14129995778765062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=14129995778765062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/14129995778765062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/14129995778765062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/12/trains-and-trams-again.html' title='Trains and trams again'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c7KQ7846gQ8/TtzGZ5bWjjI/AAAAAAAAHuA/j47vvwS4Hxo/s72-c/snow%2Bon%2Bhill.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-8681464646531797558</id><published>2011-12-04T12:26:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-12-04T12:39:44.878Z</updated><title type='text'>Best laid plans of mice and men , etc</title><content type='html'>Sunday and it has been snowing,  I awoke during the night, had a peek out the window and there was a mini blizzard outside - so in true form , back under the duvet and hid there till daybreak.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even although we had a great day at the 49 Club, there were other "items of note"  -  Archie the pole dancer hit the ripe old age of forty , so now his wife has to cope with a rapidly maturing old feller - and not sure how they planned it , but baby Marley was one year old same day - well done. And we had Brian , father of Amy and Aarron also receiving birthday gifts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me - I lost yet another pair of expensive spectacles on the train home from Glasgow -  that is now two pairs on the same train journey (different dates) - so from now on I will be going round the Charity shops looking for reading glasses !!   sort of really, really annoying - that will teach me to buy decent glasses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday, (Saturday) I had plans,   but out the window they went -  I was town and when I returned to the car it would not start - just clicked and ticked but no joy - so I had to call my helpful RAC mannie -   took a while,  although they did say I might have to wait three hours , but he was there in just over an hour - in the meantime I was getting colder and colder as bands of rain swept by and temperatures fell . Long story short - there was a broken wire under the car in the electrics - sadly he could not fix it so I was towed the ten miles home, in the dark, window open, raining, cold, and getting mesmerised with the flashing amber lights on the van.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All this happening meant that I missed the Installation at Lodge 720 Dalhousie, Bonnyrigg where Craig Gordon was taking the chair for the third year - sorry Craig,  but I will be there on Tuesday night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now in the process of getting sorted to catch the train back to Bury later this afternoon for another session in the training room tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-8681464646531797558?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/8681464646531797558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=8681464646531797558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/8681464646531797558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/8681464646531797558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/12/best-laid-plans-of-mice-and-men-etc.html' title='Best laid plans of mice and men , etc'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-6842264686322565414</id><published>2011-12-03T21:06:00.016Z</published><updated>2011-12-03T21:45:45.355Z</updated><title type='text'>December 49 Club x-mas lunch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bzYiUJuwzt8/TtqSvWrTWKI/AAAAAAAAHto/F-L6swebk8w/s1600/49%2Bfri%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 214px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682015222120011938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bzYiUJuwzt8/TtqSvWrTWKI/AAAAAAAAHto/F-L6swebk8w/s320/49%2Bfri%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Long day in Glasgow,  hit the town and headed to The Trades Hall for the December meeting of the 49 Wine and Spirit Club of Scotland - met for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Aperitif's&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lanson&lt;/span&gt; Black Label - nice and bubbly before being summoned for lunch in the spectacular main hall.   There were approximately one hundred and thirty members and guests present for what proved to be a wonderful lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5Ch9t4oIzaI/TtqSkjOqUSI/AAAAAAAAHtc/-78IZt_52TA/s1600/49%2Bfri%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 267px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682015036510982434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5Ch9t4oIzaI/TtqSkjOqUSI/AAAAAAAAHtc/-78IZt_52TA/s320/49%2Bfri%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tDjqEiVsUAk/TtqScFizrwI/AAAAAAAAHtQ/BktSBPh73-w/s1600/49%2Bfri%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 195px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682014891103465218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tDjqEiVsUAk/TtqScFizrwI/AAAAAAAAHtQ/BktSBPh73-w/s320/49%2Bfri%2B3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QCTVkAJKuM0/TtqSU7_6GVI/AAAAAAAAHtE/ArjtSzidAno/s1600/49%2Bfri%2B4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; 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width: 320px; height: 230px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682011822202084690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--bVfltUI9Qk/TtqPpc_s3VI/AAAAAAAAHrM/CYvusK0hXf8/s320/49%2Bfri%2B14.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5-91K8nrVFo/TtqPd6l9nFI/AAAAAAAAHrA/Rp80hGHti_0/s1600/49%2Bfri%2B16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 217px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682011623988763730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5-91K8nrVFo/TtqPd6l9nFI/AAAAAAAAHrA/Rp80hGHti_0/s320/49%2Bfri%2B16.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had wines with each course,  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bramita&lt;/span&gt; Del &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cervo&lt;/span&gt; Chardonnay 2009;  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Santenay&lt;/span&gt; 1 er &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cru&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gravieres&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jessiaume&lt;/span&gt; 2005; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tokey&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Aszu&lt;/span&gt; Blue label;  and finished off with the 49 Club 20 Year Old &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ardmore&lt;/span&gt; Single Malt Whiskey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was having problems with my camera, however, we were fortunate enough to have Thomas Haywood on hand in his professional capacity as a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;photographer&lt;/span&gt; and he was able to get me up and running again, thanks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From the Trades Hall we visited a local &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;hostelry&lt;/span&gt;  !!!! before heading home by train and taxi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-6842264686322565414?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/6842264686322565414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=6842264686322565414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/6842264686322565414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/6842264686322565414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/12/december-49-club-x-mas-lunch.html' title='December 49 Club x-mas lunch'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bzYiUJuwzt8/TtqSvWrTWKI/AAAAAAAAHto/F-L6swebk8w/s72-c/49%2Bfri%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-7732561515853082614</id><published>2011-12-01T19:30:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-12-01T20:18:53.624Z</updated><title type='text'>Long day behind the wheel- to be repeated next week again</title><content type='html'>I think that the term "Fair trockled" might be an apt description of how I am feeling after the day's trial and tribulations. Up and Off at 4.30 a.m., rain and wind and about 7 C - however as I headed West to Glasgow the skies cleared and the temperature dropped. Into Glasgow, and then southwards on the A74 and into the "eye of the storm" - high winds and rain which turned into sleet for a while. &lt;br /&gt;Meantime, on the radio there were comments on the news about the ongoing drought in England and the possibility of water shortages well into next year - did not look like that to me as I could see acres of the Border farmland under water from swollen streams .&lt;br /&gt;Onto the M6, making good time, and fortunately the major hold ups were on the Northbound carriageway of the M6 from J's 19 -21 where a lorry had crashed and was blocking three lanes.&lt;br /&gt;Into and out of Risley at the toot, onto the M62 to Manchester - again I was lucky, there was about a ten mile queue of traffic on the opposite lane on the ring road. Up and over the trans Pennine where the reservoirs were still low, and fairly rapidly into Wetherby. Again, in and out and then Northwards again to Scotch Corner - getting fed up with miles of speed controls on the various roads all controlled by these overhead average speed cameras - what a nuisance (understatement).&lt;br /&gt;Onto the A66 which I have not been on for a very very long time so I was surprised how quickly I covered the fifty miles to Penrith and back onto the M6 for Glasgow.&lt;br /&gt;Today it was not the white van men who were bugging me, but as in the past young ladies in wee cars bouncing along at high speed and ignoring all and every speed limit. Good job they never got caught by the Camera van on the M6.&lt;br /&gt;Made it to and through Glasgow again, and then homewards with a final tally of 599.8 miles for the days run - Chancellor willbe rubbing his hands when he gets all the tax money from the petrol I used - and not a very clever carbon footprint. &lt;br /&gt;Considerable controversy on the radio today after Jeremy Clarkson's comments on "The One Show" last night about how he would have the striking public sector (UNISON) workers taken out and shot !!! Taken out of context when he was being his usual tongue in cheek, outspoken self, little wonder he has jetted out the country.&lt;br /&gt;I missed last night's episode of "the Frozen Planet", with Richard Attenburgh and his excellent team - again there appears to be a bit of controversy as the last episode of this programme, which is shown worldwide, is not to be screened in the USA - the final episode is about the effects of Global Warming - and for some unknown reason it is being blocked.&lt;br /&gt;The cut price bargain web site "Groupon" is also taking serious flak - several companies who have signed up for their promotion have gone bust - At the end of the day, no matter how well a business does/ or does not do, Groupon still makes money.&lt;br /&gt;I said months ago that I was not happy with the concept, I think that it is more detrimental than beneficial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is another day - as they say, and we are off to the Trades Hall, Glasgow for the X-mas lunch meeting of the 49 Wine and Whiskey Club, menu looks good - so it could be a fun day!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-7732561515853082614?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/7732561515853082614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=7732561515853082614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/7732561515853082614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/7732561515853082614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/12/long-day-behind-wheel-to-be-repeated.html' title='Long day behind the wheel- to be repeated next week again'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-1996576710450814073</id><published>2011-11-30T20:11:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-11-30T20:35:22.223Z</updated><title type='text'>Now you see it ,then you don't - Magic Circle fashion</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5IC2otftFfE/TtaPDqae_jI/AAAAAAAAHq0/qFDXEN3vMiM/s1600/Premier%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680885273062211122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5IC2otftFfE/TtaPDqae_jI/AAAAAAAAHq0/qFDXEN3vMiM/s320/Premier%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bit of a long night but up and into the basement training room - good day and everyone worked hard. &lt;br /&gt;Managed to get finished on time and left my group with tasks to complete by next Monday when we meet again.&lt;br /&gt;headed off to Manchester on the Metrolink (tram) which was really good, but it was stopped at Victoria and I had to walk about a mile to Piccadilly Station. Sadly the cause of the disruption was because a car had crashed into a lamp post adjacent to the tram lines, and was blocking the tracks - it could not be moved and I suspect from the intense Police activity that it was either a fatality or likely to be a fatal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HF1Kc0XdxsM/TtaO0ZQtGEI/AAAAAAAAHqo/JFNzTyfaNJw/s1600/mc%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680885010759751746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HF1Kc0XdxsM/TtaO0ZQtGEI/AAAAAAAAHqo/JFNzTyfaNJw/s320/mc%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Into the station and onto my train which left on time - it was so slow getting away from Lancashire, God knows what the holds ups were , but eventually the driver got up a fair old speed and we eventually reached Edinburgh about ten minutes behind schedule. The reserved First Class seats were certainly necessary on the way South when the train was really busy, but I might have been able to chance it coming back - but then again !!&lt;br /&gt;I jumped off at Haymarket and went to the Mercat Bar where I found that the Edinburgh Magic Circle were dining in the downstairs dining room - they had eaten and were swapping tricks with each other - having to teach a new trick to a friend in twenty minutes and then the friend had to show it to the group. BUT there were two mesmerised members of staff and four diners who were totally baffled at the end of the night. Great fun had by all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bo5DSUuMKn0/TtaOkAG8XVI/AAAAAAAAHqc/5-0-y6rVK7I/s1600/mc%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680884729130016082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bo5DSUuMKn0/TtaOkAG8XVI/AAAAAAAAHqc/5-0-y6rVK7I/s320/mc%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hCKZ-I010UA/TtaORu91KCI/AAAAAAAAHqQ/tP5gz4t95nc/s1600/mc%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680884415290746914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hCKZ-I010UA/TtaORu91KCI/AAAAAAAAHqQ/tP5gz4t95nc/s320/mc%2B3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Home, eventually in the pouring rain, and then up and away to the Dolphin Inn first thing - busy lunch, home, feet up and a wee rest before I head off to Glasgow, Risley and Wetherby in the morning. Judging from the heavy rain and strong winds at the moment and more forecast for during the night might be a long difficult day ahead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-1996576710450814073?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/1996576710450814073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=1996576710450814073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/1996576710450814073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/1996576710450814073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/11/now-you-see-it-then-you-dont-magic.html' title='Now you see it ,then you don&apos;t - Magic Circle fashion'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5IC2otftFfE/TtaPDqae_jI/AAAAAAAAHq0/qFDXEN3vMiM/s72-c/Premier%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-3226649588921302074</id><published>2011-11-29T09:19:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-11-29T09:28:34.308Z</updated><title type='text'>Mrs Mackay - RIP</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I was particularly sad on Sunday night when I heard of the death of Mrs Mackay, mother of David and Graeme, and widow of the late Bob Mackay of Pentland Copper Craft fame.  Mrs Mackay was a young ninety year old having recently celebrated her birthday, however she quietly passed away in her sleep last week to join Bob.   Having been away on holiday I had missed the announcement in the paper and being down here in Bury have been unable to attend the funeral.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I have known this fine lady for about forty five years and remember when she did not have grey hair  !!  I am sure that it was the antics of myself, Graeme and David,  especially in the early days when they lived in Cuiken Terrace that turned her hair.  She latterly lived in Edinburgh but always had the family dropping in to see her - she will be sadly missed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-3226649588921302074?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/3226649588921302074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=3226649588921302074' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/3226649588921302074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/3226649588921302074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/11/mrs-mackay-rip.html' title='Mrs Mackay - RIP'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-8093738132688626988</id><published>2011-11-28T19:19:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-11-30T20:11:03.587Z</updated><title type='text'>How to wind me up - without even trying</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VZjiWJRCEXk/TtaNtyBnfwI/AAAAAAAAHqE/N0zARqTZjCE/s1600/pREMIER%2BINN.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680883797636644610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VZjiWJRCEXk/TtaNtyBnfwI/AAAAAAAAHqE/N0zARqTZjCE/s320/pREMIER%2BINN.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Firstly , give me a Wi Fi system that works intermittently - in this case I cannot get any photos to download, whereas last night it worked perfectly. AND, I am in a nice hotel , in a nice room, and there is a noise, yes, an intermittent noise which I cannot track down - when it is quiet it is fine, but when on it just resonates, and resonates. It might be associated with the ongoing works which have started on the railway track at the back of the hotel. These works stared at short time ago and have forced the hotel to only use one side of the building except when very busy - not the most ideal of situations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did think that the day was going fine, buried in a basement training room all day with five very nice housing officers, keen as mustard - no doubt regretting that they had ended up with me, and certainly very confused at the end of the day - never mind, by the end of day three they will hopefully be a great deal wiser. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;BUT - we did manage a nice lunch by escaping from the building and then took ourselves out for a walk around part of Bury - me - I was actually impressed with what I saw of the Town - just a pity you are not getting the photos tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow, back to the basement, then up the line by train in the evening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-8093738132688626988?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/8093738132688626988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=8093738132688626988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/8093738132688626988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/8093738132688626988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/11/how-to-wind-me-up-without-even-trying.html' title='How to wind me up - without even trying'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VZjiWJRCEXk/TtaNtyBnfwI/AAAAAAAAHqE/N0zARqTZjCE/s72-c/pREMIER%2BINN.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-2957155482710551859</id><published>2011-11-27T23:09:00.007Z</published><updated>2011-11-27T23:35:03.475Z</updated><title type='text'>At least the drivers stayed on the rails</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3n4PIwD7amc/TtLEUJWH47I/AAAAAAAAHp4/HAAHtOPkmg0/s1600/scott%2Bmonument%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 214px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679817930452755378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3n4PIwD7amc/TtLEUJWH47I/AAAAAAAAHp4/HAAHtOPkmg0/s320/scott%2Bmonument%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Long day today, and now encamped in sunny Bury !!! for a couple of days with work to do here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Set off at 2.30 p.m on the bus into Edinburgh, where I got off at St Andrew's Square -  the Demonstrators are still camping in the gardens and now have a music stand up so it looks like a concert is in the offing - hope the neighbours apply for a rates rebate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Princess Street Gardens have also been taken over again by the "show folk", so if you want a birds eye view of the City on the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Ferris&lt;/span&gt; wheel, or a shot on the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;helter&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;skelter&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; the place to go. No problems for pedestrians as the tram works have rendered the street impassable to motor vehicles - if and when they appear (out of storage at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gogar&lt;/span&gt;) they might be antiques.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xtlCjYoci7Q/TtLEFga2rDI/AAAAAAAAHps/A7lR0cnUsCY/s1600/scott%2Bmonument%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 214px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679817678948576306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xtlCjYoci7Q/TtLEFga2rDI/AAAAAAAAHps/A7lR0cnUsCY/s320/scott%2Bmonument%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wR5df5_8jgw/TtLD32SEFOI/AAAAAAAAHpg/-5vLUt-Q_rE/s1600/manchester%2Btrain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 214px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679817444299117794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wR5df5_8jgw/TtLD32SEFOI/AAAAAAAAHpg/-5vLUt-Q_rE/s320/manchester%2Btrain.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uQAwFMx5iBI/TtLDpusnNEI/AAAAAAAAHpU/halPTHzIaAc/s1600/tram%2Bpic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 203px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679817201744819266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uQAwFMx5iBI/TtLDpusnNEI/AAAAAAAAHpU/halPTHzIaAc/s320/tram%2Bpic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--PgJgBiQh1k/TtLDeaQd-2I/AAAAAAAAHpI/MXJoaiH6XWE/s1600/tram%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 214px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679817007279504226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--PgJgBiQh1k/TtLDeaQd-2I/AAAAAAAAHpI/MXJoaiH6XWE/s320/tram%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5KVtFBbUVRM/TtLDUim7IJI/AAAAAAAAHo8/4EoMhmqCgZ4/s1600/tram%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 214px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679816837722480786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5KVtFBbUVRM/TtLDUim7IJI/AAAAAAAAHo8/4EoMhmqCgZ4/s320/tram%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next stop Edinburgh Waverly Station for the train to Manchester - three and a half hours - but time flew by, although we had about seven stops en route.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Into Manchester &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Piccadilly&lt;/span&gt; Station and made my way to the metro link station in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Piccadilly&lt;/span&gt; Gardens to get a tram to Bury - however a young local lad, John, kept me right as I was in for a long wait and took me to the next tram station where we had the choice of trams,  even so we had to change at Victoria - but once on our way the trip up to Bury was remarkably quick and smooth - despite  the fact they were older rolling stock - thanks to John for keeping me right, nice  lad and very interested ( and knowledgeable) in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Freemasonry&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would presume that there are some unhappy bunnies in Glasgow today as those "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;diddies&lt;/span&gt;" at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ibrox&lt;/span&gt; dropped another three points - poor show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-2957155482710551859?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/2957155482710551859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=2957155482710551859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/2957155482710551859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/2957155482710551859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/11/at-least-drivers-stayed-on-rails.html' title='At least the drivers stayed on the rails'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3n4PIwD7amc/TtLEUJWH47I/AAAAAAAAHp4/HAAHtOPkmg0/s72-c/scott%2Bmonument%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-2100523784025015895</id><published>2011-11-26T17:57:00.008Z</published><updated>2011-11-26T18:27:13.983Z</updated><title type='text'>Another sad side effect of the tram works</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TQQIvv7x5II/TtEqDZvMTVI/AAAAAAAAHow/Pqa7mlGnpCY/s1600/hay%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 178px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679366843027705170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TQQIvv7x5II/TtEqDZvMTVI/AAAAAAAAHow/Pqa7mlGnpCY/s320/hay%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Having been abroad on the 11th November I missed the Remembrance Day services and events around the City - however I was appalled to see the "temporary " memorial sited at Haymarket in place of the dismantled Hearts War Memorial and Clock. The original memorial was dismantled about two years ago as part of the "ongoing tram project" (Edinburgh's current folly) and is in storage due to be reassembled nearby in due course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uoj8tEhPGJo/TtEp3Jnl4II/AAAAAAAAHok/IpCUvVrzghE/s1600/hay%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679366632542429314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uoj8tEhPGJo/TtEp3Jnl4II/AAAAAAAAHok/IpCUvVrzghE/s320/hay%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ktQcqv6rHsg/TtEpnf5anMI/AAAAAAAAHoY/RbKL6gNcoEk/s1600/hay%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679366363644861634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ktQcqv6rHsg/TtEpnf5anMI/AAAAAAAAHoY/RbKL6gNcoEk/s320/hay%2B3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The saddest thing was seeing the wreaths lying on the ground where they had been blown by the wind - I hope that someone in the Tram set up has enough savvy and consideration to have them picked up and reattached to this "sad" edifice - but I will not hold my breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GBSiYvcosrY/TtEpVtLwp_I/AAAAAAAAHoM/ZRYtLnc8Kvs/s1600/hay%2B4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679366057973819378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GBSiYvcosrY/TtEpVtLwp_I/AAAAAAAAHoM/ZRYtLnc8Kvs/s320/hay%2B4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ABjE2XmDRGw/TtEpIUoPC5I/AAAAAAAAHoA/wf4qFc2k2AY/s1600/hay%2B5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679365828044065682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ABjE2XmDRGw/TtEpIUoPC5I/AAAAAAAAHoA/wf4qFc2k2AY/s320/hay%2B5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QC8caEjX_6k/TtEo9BPcLvI/AAAAAAAAHn0/OvZHpevvWKU/s1600/hay%2B6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679365633861234418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QC8caEjX_6k/TtEo9BPcLvI/AAAAAAAAHn0/OvZHpevvWKU/s320/hay%2B6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iP3xysejO9o/TtEoy0eYn1I/AAAAAAAAHno/VKE-1ueDl4o/s1600/hay%2B7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679365458635562834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iP3xysejO9o/TtEoy0eYn1I/AAAAAAAAHno/VKE-1ueDl4o/s320/hay%2B7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On a day when the front page of the Edinburgh Evening News ran a story about a Chinese student being awarded massive compensation after being struck by a Lothian Region bus whilst out cycling - I spotted two cyclists passing the Memorial having ridden through red traffic lights - I earlier saw another cycling on the wrong side of the road through ongoing traffic opposite the Balmoral Hotel - I seriously think it is time that there was a blitz on these road users who fail to were reflective clothing; have lights on both front and back; or even have bells, etc . as a warning of their approach. Despite my occasional rantings about traffic wardens I am sure that they would love the challenge of sorting out the cyclists. Which reminds me, I still have to see a Traffic Warden on a scooter without displaying "L" plates - are they incapable of passing a driving test ?? or do they not stay in their jobs long enough - or are they involved in accidents with buses.&lt;br /&gt;The last photo shows the chaos being caused at Haymarket by the tram works - which as you can imagine are having a seriously adverse effect on businesses in the area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-2100523784025015895?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/2100523784025015895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=2100523784025015895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/2100523784025015895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/2100523784025015895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/11/another-sad-side-effect-of-tram-works.html' title='Another sad side effect of the tram works'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TQQIvv7x5II/TtEqDZvMTVI/AAAAAAAAHow/Pqa7mlGnpCY/s72-c/hay%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-649654015145307488</id><published>2011-11-25T17:48:00.005Z</published><updated>2011-11-25T18:04:13.419Z</updated><title type='text'>Down at the Dolphin, dogs and all</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6AdDVyaUedc/Ts_VtZ9dsYI/AAAAAAAAHnc/shFdWhwjX8w/s1600/dolphin%2Binn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 224px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678992631176999298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6AdDVyaUedc/Ts_VtZ9dsYI/AAAAAAAAHnc/shFdWhwjX8w/s320/dolphin%2Binn.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Working this morning at The Dolphin Inn where we had our two regular Friday &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;doggie&lt;/span&gt; visitors - along with their owner - one has his radar hood fitted to make sure he does not miss his summons for "din din".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rK2ZYbwkDSk/Ts_VibFT-NI/AAAAAAAAHnQ/e7O-CflTwJI/s1600/dog%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 296px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678992442499791058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rK2ZYbwkDSk/Ts_VibFT-NI/AAAAAAAAHnQ/e7O-CflTwJI/s320/dog%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PHXxotWklS8/Ts_VZuV75nI/AAAAAAAAHnE/AU1osmgmLQw/s1600/dog%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 206px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678992293050967666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PHXxotWklS8/Ts_VZuV75nI/AAAAAAAAHnE/AU1osmgmLQw/s320/dog%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wraXuzt4EF4/Ts_VRoz7sfI/AAAAAAAAHm4/M7Q2s8F-maE/s1600/rose%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 249px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678992154127217138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wraXuzt4EF4/Ts_VRoz7sfI/AAAAAAAAHm4/M7Q2s8F-maE/s320/rose%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9E1VZ5Btt0A/Ts_VJUqy8II/AAAAAAAAHms/FzOpbSL2LhI/s1600/rose%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 214px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678992011281232002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9E1VZ5Btt0A/Ts_VJUqy8II/AAAAAAAAHms/FzOpbSL2LhI/s320/rose%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Despite the wind and rain I was able to get a couple of shots of flowers  still blooming in the pub garden which just show how mild the weather has been - but we cannot expect this to last - not with the freezing storms and gales up north.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heading out tonight to  RA  Chapter, Honour, Concorde and Fidelity at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Loanhead&lt;/span&gt; -  off tomorrow so x-mas shopping has been threatened already, before I head off to Bury on Sunday to "do some work" (for a change someone said !!!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Belated birthday greetings to young Harry Brown, same day as &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;RGB&lt;/span&gt; -  we first met Harry two years ago on our Nile cruise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-649654015145307488?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/649654015145307488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=649654015145307488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/649654015145307488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/649654015145307488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/11/down-at-dolphin-dogs-and-all.html' title='Down at the Dolphin, dogs and all'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6AdDVyaUedc/Ts_VtZ9dsYI/AAAAAAAAHnc/shFdWhwjX8w/s72-c/dolphin%2Binn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-8781943566404710802</id><published>2011-11-24T22:11:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-11-24T22:31:49.390Z</updated><title type='text'>Good food and wines at The Mercat Bar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WT1iO2IbQH8/Ts7BfW0KaaI/AAAAAAAAHmg/1EiV3ab_Tr8/s1600/wine%2Bbeing%2Bpoured.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 304px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678688924605245858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WT1iO2IbQH8/Ts7BfW0KaaI/AAAAAAAAHmg/1EiV3ab_Tr8/s320/wine%2Bbeing%2Bpoured.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Good day at The Dolphin Inn with some new faces in the dining room (conservatory) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- impressed enough to want to try out the Mercat Bar at a later date to compare the quality of food.. Headed home and then took the bus to town - George Street was very busy as crowds gathered to see the switch on of the Christmas lights. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LtrirVgpWFU/Ts7BWMTBbjI/AAAAAAAAHmU/mFxCIyOSgaY/s1600/winw%2Btasting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 194px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678688767163067954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LtrirVgpWFU/Ts7BWMTBbjI/AAAAAAAAHmU/mFxCIyOSgaY/s320/winw%2Btasting.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed for The Mercat Bar, via Jacobs the Photo Shop in Shandwick Place, for my browse and odd purchase, staff are excellent so I always end up staying for ages blethering.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Into the Mercat Bar where a small group had gathered to try out the new wines on the updated wine list and also try out the changes to the menu - so nine wines later, and tastings of fish cakes, haggis cigars, and a wonderful Stornoway black pudding with apple - lip smacking, everyone was best friends and all looking forward to the next tasting which will be in January- couple of the group had spotted the tasting on the current copy of the "List".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Great night had by all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had a lovely "E" Mail from Maria at the Hilton Waterfalls, saying that the staff were missing the happy Scots who sang to them - place was much quieter !!! Thanks to all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hxwvgup0s4A/Ts7BKhHDfjI/AAAAAAAAHmI/HvTp4FrXizw/s1600/wine%2Btasing%2Bguitarist.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678688566591585842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hxwvgup0s4A/Ts7BKhHDfjI/AAAAAAAAHmI/HvTp4FrXizw/s320/wine%2Btasing%2Bguitarist.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-8781943566404710802?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/8781943566404710802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=8781943566404710802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/8781943566404710802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/8781943566404710802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/11/good-food-and-wines-at-mercat-bar.html' title='Good food and wines at The Mercat Bar'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WT1iO2IbQH8/Ts7BfW0KaaI/AAAAAAAAHmg/1EiV3ab_Tr8/s72-c/wine%2Bbeing%2Bpoured.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-703466045787568710</id><published>2011-11-24T07:15:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-11-24T07:29:50.263Z</updated><title type='text'>Shine on, golden sun - please -</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nJrQYYCH-7k/Ts3vfc9sIWI/AAAAAAAAHl8/3LnRDkUJ3bk/s1600/sun%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678458028813984098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nJrQYYCH-7k/Ts3vfc9sIWI/AAAAAAAAHl8/3LnRDkUJ3bk/s320/sun%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Back to normal, another restless night - not helped when the bedside lamp came on during the night and for a few moments I honestly thought I was still in the Hilton Waterfalls, and the morning sun was streaming through the window. Big, big disappointment when I realised the truth and was not able to get back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would much rather have been looking at these views instead of sitting in this grey dawn &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WNFfj9g5hE4/Ts3vNAaBJ-I/AAAAAAAAHlw/6tfWcktlAeo/s1600/sun%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 216px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678457711910528994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WNFfj9g5hE4/Ts3vNAaBJ-I/AAAAAAAAHlw/6tfWcktlAeo/s320/sun%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;listening to the reports of early morning accidents on the A720 City By Pass and A7 on Radio Forth 2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back to work today at the Dolphin Inn, and tonight might head for the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mercat&lt;/span&gt; Bar where there is a wine tasting - not that I would ever dream of trying the wines - having been "dry" since Monday ( small beer before I left Egypt). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Despite this lack of sunshine I did watch another episode of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BBC's&lt;/span&gt; "FROZEN PLANET" last night, absolutely &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;fascinating&lt;/span&gt; how nature copes with the extremes of the weather - so I suppose I should be realistic and just turn up the central heating. These film makers are marvellous - great series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-703466045787568710?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/703466045787568710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=703466045787568710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/703466045787568710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/703466045787568710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/11/shine-on-golden-sun-please.html' title='Shine on, golden sun - please -'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nJrQYYCH-7k/Ts3vfc9sIWI/AAAAAAAAHl8/3LnRDkUJ3bk/s72-c/sun%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-7456935502296117786</id><published>2011-11-23T20:37:00.005Z</published><updated>2011-11-23T21:06:45.905Z</updated><title type='text'>Was Santa Clause -looking for a cuppa</title><content type='html'>Good session at Bonnyrigg last night, good turnout of both visitors and members for what was a well delivered working of the Affiliation and EM Degree - the candidate was very pleased as was our Visitor from Supreme ( 2nd Principal)&lt;br /&gt;Been a bit different today, weather dry but wind getting &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RmWEtQbauTk/Ts1aRSi1qmI/AAAAAAAAHlk/qFC6JrYGx8A/s1600/tetley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 183px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678293958266301026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RmWEtQbauTk/Ts1aRSi1qmI/AAAAAAAAHlk/qFC6JrYGx8A/s320/tetley.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;up, with stronger winds forecast for tonight. Had a message from Roz from Oz today so she and her beloved are now en route from their sun to our grey skies - poor souls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not sure what game Tesco are playing - Tea bags at half price , certainly a bargain by the looks of things as the third 24o box by Yorkshire Tea was also £5.28. Next time I am Bookers I will see what they charge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UfOw3ya_TPY/Ts1aIdEd3ZI/AAAAAAAAHlY/bEorJADY2uk/s1600/Typhoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 288px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678293806472879506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UfOw3ya_TPY/Ts1aIdEd3ZI/AAAAAAAAHlY/bEorJADY2uk/s320/Typhoo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hhmtnCUa1wk/Ts1Z7s8EA3I/AAAAAAAAHlM/AfzXMTyVqAw/s1600/santa%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 297px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678293587394298738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hhmtnCUa1wk/Ts1Z7s8EA3I/AAAAAAAAHlM/AfzXMTyVqAw/s320/santa%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Into Edinburgh today where I spied Santa Clause out and about without his reindeer - no snow and just a bit early for X-mas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Big splurge on the front of the Edinburgh Evening News about the TRAMS again, lots of documents released under the freedom of information act and they are nearly all blanked out with the censors pen - there is more secrecy about this tram project than there was with the D Day landings !!!! obviously yet more bungling by "Mr Jobsworth and his mates" so hide the evidence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I find it most peculiar that Sir Seb Coe and his pals on the Olympic Committee would even consider approaching Edinburgh Council to have a massive set of the Olympic Rings erected on the side of Edinburgh Castle - stick them on the Tower of London or Buckingham Palace ( especially as they want to turn it into a hotel). News are running a media campaign to pressure the Council planners = but hopefully they will see sense themselves ( OR MAYBE NOT !!!) &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qxnuUBodkY8/Ts1ZvZ2J7SI/AAAAAAAAHlA/xMNHAhZq9-M/s1600/santa%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 238px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678293376110816546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qxnuUBodkY8/Ts1ZvZ2J7SI/AAAAAAAAHlA/xMNHAhZq9-M/s320/santa%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-7456935502296117786?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/7456935502296117786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=7456935502296117786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/7456935502296117786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/7456935502296117786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/11/was-santa-clause-looking-for-cuppa.html' title='Was Santa Clause -looking for a cuppa'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RmWEtQbauTk/Ts1aRSi1qmI/AAAAAAAAHlk/qFC6JrYGx8A/s72-c/tetley.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-1968481782648168811</id><published>2011-11-22T17:41:00.007Z</published><updated>2011-11-22T17:53:25.789Z</updated><title type='text'>Things did brighten up eventually.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HlBgQbXmeYE/Tsvfk71Jx4I/AAAAAAAAHk0/Lzovkz_PsqM/s1600/sac%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 234px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677877580859557762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HlBgQbXmeYE/Tsvfk71Jx4I/AAAAAAAAHk0/Lzovkz_PsqM/s320/sac%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Despite the dull start to the day, sneaky old sun eventually appeared and as I had work to do on the farm I headed off onto the side of the Pentland Hills. Thought our friends in Egypt might appreciate a few photos of some pure bred animals - still out in the fields due to to the mild weather. The cows are still calving and there were quite a few out and about.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iwMXlpH-e0w/TsvfYlZHPlI/AAAAAAAAHko/Kxl0Oxr1jdg/s1600/sac%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677877368677940818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iwMXlpH-e0w/TsvfYlZHPlI/AAAAAAAAHko/Kxl0Oxr1jdg/s320/sac%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HfiV-6edFUc/TsvfOfVEt9I/AAAAAAAAHkc/O9puTNqUzwo/s1600/sac%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 227px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677877195251693522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HfiV-6edFUc/TsvfOfVEt9I/AAAAAAAAHkc/O9puTNqUzwo/s320/sac%2B3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pf8if-xpwFk/TsvfGY2qdDI/AAAAAAAAHkQ/EDgsFGP3C0A/s1600/sac%2B4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677877056074576946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pf8if-xpwFk/TsvfGY2qdDI/AAAAAAAAHkQ/EDgsFGP3C0A/s320/sac%2B4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rySMqyVt_o4/Tsve-IwsomI/AAAAAAAAHkE/Qy0MgtiDtE0/s1600/sac%2B5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677876914315633250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rySMqyVt_o4/Tsve-IwsomI/AAAAAAAAHkE/Qy0MgtiDtE0/s320/sac%2B5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off out this evening to a meeting at Laird O'Cockpen RA 500, candidate in attendance so it should be nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back to work tomorrow at the Dolphin Inn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOTE ; - we had three earth tremors between Thursday and Friday while away in Egypt - I did have a look to see if there had been anything registered , however as the area is on one of the main "plates" which runs up the Red Sea, it looks like these are very regular and minimal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-1968481782648168811?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/1968481782648168811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=1968481782648168811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/1968481782648168811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/1968481782648168811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/11/things-did-brighten-up-eventually.html' title='Things did brighten up eventually.'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HlBgQbXmeYE/Tsvfk71Jx4I/AAAAAAAAHk0/Lzovkz_PsqM/s72-c/sac%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-499390789579298399</id><published>2011-11-22T09:28:00.006Z</published><updated>2011-11-22T10:04:37.447Z</updated><title type='text'>Where has the sun gone - shock to the system</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L17BzKEKu-M/TststnVl9gI/AAAAAAAAHj4/PaIUt6EbXPw/s1600/sunrise%2Bat%2Bhilton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677751286140106242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L17BzKEKu-M/TststnVl9gI/AAAAAAAAHj4/PaIUt6EbXPw/s320/sunrise%2Bat%2Bhilton.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;6.10 a.m. yesterday morning and the sun was rising over the Hilton Waterfalls, a beautiful sight warm and by 8 a.m. I was on the sunbeds taking in a few rays before we packed up to leave Sharm El Sheikh.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_v2ghmhQ3JA/TstseyZygtI/AAAAAAAAHjs/APeJkbOZC44/s1600/sunrise%2B2%2Bat%2Bhilton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677751031412458194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_v2ghmhQ3JA/TstseyZygtI/AAAAAAAAHjs/APeJkbOZC44/s320/sunrise%2B2%2Bat%2Bhilton.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JfEWg8CTAzE/TstsPveHTcI/AAAAAAAAHjg/poxp6owmjtE/s1600/Hilton%2B-%2Bsunny%2Bmorning.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677750772927253954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JfEWg8CTAzE/TstsPveHTcI/AAAAAAAAHjg/poxp6owmjtE/s320/Hilton%2B-%2Bsunny%2Bmorning.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our taxi, organised by Classic Collections, arrived well on time so we said our farewells to the lovely Maria from Customer Relations, and the Johnston's of Egham- out to the airport where we were literally "wheeked" through the check in by our Rep. and were soon seated in the departure lounge. Sharm El Sheikh airport is just as bad as any other airport in the World with the usual high prices for food and drinks, and their Duty Free Store is not as cheap as you would expect. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was sitting there and could feel a sense of gloom coming over me as I realised we were heading home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were boarded early by the Thomson staff, very nice, but the usual cramped conditions where everyone needs to be thoughtful or tolerant. In our case we unfortunately ended up with a young women in front of us who had obviously had more than her share of "E" numbers, add this to the fact that she was of Eastern European Origen, lacking in obvious social skills she did not give a "monkey's" about anyone else - she was a real pain, but nothing we could do about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-np9M2UVTvCQ/Tstr6N31x3I/AAAAAAAAHjU/H_LrP0-N33w/s1600/maria%2Bcheerio%2Bhilton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 288px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677750403131098994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-np9M2UVTvCQ/Tstr6N31x3I/AAAAAAAAHjU/H_LrP0-N33w/s320/maria%2Bcheerio%2Bhilton.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9BnLeh40R98/TstrqkaYfSI/AAAAAAAAHjI/jC4CHErQqsQ/s1600/Boarding%2Bthe%2Bplane.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677750134303653154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9BnLeh40R98/TstrqkaYfSI/AAAAAAAAHjI/jC4CHErQqsQ/s320/Boarding%2Bthe%2Bplane.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-78BdtVvK6hk/Tstrf8yOPFI/AAAAAAAAHi8/dNoev_F5PE0/s1600/Penicuik%2B-%2Bno%2Bsun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677749951867534418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-78BdtVvK6hk/Tstrf8yOPFI/AAAAAAAAHi8/dNoev_F5PE0/s320/Penicuik%2B-%2Bno%2Bsun.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Into Glasgow on time and the temperature a mild 11C - which was not too bad - over to the "Flying Scot" car park at Paisley and then home and we arrived at Penicuik it started to rain and the temperature dropped to 6 C.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This morning, looked out the window and there was NO SUN, has anyone got a return ticket to Egypt ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-499390789579298399?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/499390789579298399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=499390789579298399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/499390789579298399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/499390789579298399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/11/where-has-sun-gone-shock-to-system.html' title='Where has the sun gone - shock to the system'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L17BzKEKu-M/TststnVl9gI/AAAAAAAAHj4/PaIUt6EbXPw/s72-c/sunrise%2Bat%2Bhilton.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-7371659979557768563</id><published>2011-11-21T09:23:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-11-21T09:33:21.211Z</updated><title type='text'>All Packed and ready to go</title><content type='html'>Sun still shining here in Sharm El Sheikh, and despite that some of the staff are finding the breeze a bit chilly for them !! I think we should send them back to Scotland for a few days to see what our weather is like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missed out yesteday as I had no Wi Fi, but nothing to do with the earth tremor which rumbled through the complex at 0710 local time - just a big shake and then it was gone, the staff said there had been one the day before, but so far I have not checked the web for confirmation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The going home bit is always frustrating, waiting about for transport, then the carry on at the airport, the cramped flight home to Glasgow, and then a quick run home on the M8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, we have thoroughly enjoyed ourselves here at the Hilton Waterfalls Resort, staff could not have been nicer and as previously stated did everything to make our stay memorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will add more photographs once I get time at home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-7371659979557768563?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/7371659979557768563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=7371659979557768563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/7371659979557768563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/7371659979557768563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/11/all-packed-and-ready-to-go.html' title='All Packed and ready to go'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-6264281884342041563</id><published>2011-11-19T14:55:00.011Z</published><updated>2011-11-19T15:35:44.768Z</updated><title type='text'>Saturday in the sun -  more news from the Hilton Waterfalls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I-IqlmwJeLk/TsfGNT8sojI/AAAAAAAAHiw/mk3lYu9L2ew/s1600/SB%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 208px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676723787319255602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I-IqlmwJeLk/TsfGNT8sojI/AAAAAAAAHiw/mk3lYu9L2ew/s320/SB%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sun shine again, only 30C and with a breeze which although making it bearable stopped the use of the diving platforms due to the rough sea for the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had my usual wander around the complex, managing to get all the dining room staff to stop for a few minutes to pose, but it was a bit harder to get the animals to pose. The white bird is local to Egypt and lives off worms and insects which attack the crops so it is the farmer's friend.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dx2GFPu-35A/TsfF1PYw4MI/AAAAAAAAHik/F_uX8P8H29Y/s1600/SB%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 220px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676723373777936578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dx2GFPu-35A/TsfF1PYw4MI/AAAAAAAAHik/F_uX8P8H29Y/s320/SB%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There are a pair of buzzards on the site who regularly land near the pool to have a feast on lizards they have caught, but quite difficult to photograph due to their busy and unpredictable schedule!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-68a0aBK0HCM/TsfFiOQ4RbI/AAAAAAAAHiY/X-IYHtbyQyE/s1600/sb%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676723047058916786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-68a0aBK0HCM/TsfFiOQ4RbI/AAAAAAAAHiY/X-IYHtbyQyE/s320/sb%2B3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7XbD4vI-LTM/TsfFK9ewApI/AAAAAAAAHiM/UlU1tyhdRlU/s1600/sb%2B4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676722647416701586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7XbD4vI-LTM/TsfFK9ewApI/AAAAAAAAHiM/UlU1tyhdRlU/s320/sb%2B4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-08ySxPv496A/TsfEsCyIgfI/AAAAAAAAHiA/ffAoxnMYB9I/s1600/sb%2B5%2Bbird.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 243px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676722116264231410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-08ySxPv496A/TsfEsCyIgfI/AAAAAAAAHiA/ffAoxnMYB9I/s320/sb%2B5%2Bbird.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OzIe8pH4Q1I/TsfEVV67v0I/AAAAAAAAHh0/M0r8flhZRZs/s1600/sb%2B6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 260px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676721726264426306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OzIe8pH4Q1I/TsfEVV67v0I/AAAAAAAAHh0/M0r8flhZRZs/s320/sb%2B6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MNqLzqBKztE/TsfEClBUjiI/AAAAAAAAHho/Dck8zO61jCM/s1600/sb%2B7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676721403900235298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MNqLzqBKztE/TsfEClBUjiI/AAAAAAAAHho/Dck8zO61jCM/s320/sb%2B7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Dq8howGCKFY/TsfDm5hf5ZI/AAAAAAAAHhc/yl4gzK7DPbA/s1600/sb%2B8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 283px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676720928367568274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Dq8howGCKFY/TsfDm5hf5ZI/AAAAAAAAHhc/yl4gzK7DPbA/s320/sb%2B8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Johnston of Egham spotted the ants under his sunbed who were showing a classic piece of teamwork in moving a dead fly to their home for a BBQ !!! - not our choice for tonight as we are heading back to Verdi's Italian Bistro again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-6264281884342041563?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/6264281884342041563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=6264281884342041563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/6264281884342041563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/6264281884342041563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/11/saturday-in-sun-more-news-from-hilton.html' title='Saturday in the sun -  more news from the Hilton Waterfalls'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I-IqlmwJeLk/TsfGNT8sojI/AAAAAAAAHiw/mk3lYu9L2ew/s72-c/SB%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-2905617659354468978</id><published>2011-11-18T20:33:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-11-18T20:57:53.591Z</updated><title type='text'>It's the little things that make all the difference -</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Np9dJOsi-bo/TsbCGJ7nClI/AAAAAAAAHhQ/d6fTsdYQNVQ/s1600/sheik%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676437791348034130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Np9dJOsi-bo/TsbCGJ7nClI/AAAAAAAAHhQ/d6fTsdYQNVQ/s320/sheik%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;How often do we hear this, and how true is it - YES - it does make a diference, and here in the Hilton our staff do pay attention to detail and I am continually amazed by them. All staff in the bars, the poolside and restaurants are rotated every ten days or so, so that they do not get set in their ways (good or bad) which keeps them stimulated, etc. We are usually up fairly early, have breakfast in the main restaurant (La Cascade), moving about and meeting all the staff. Head out to the pool where the lad who does our towels can remember all our names&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eQg_vzWpL8o/TsbBt_05Z9I/AAAAAAAAHhE/HrgV2WJyY6A/s1600/sheikesses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676437376318662610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eQg_vzWpL8o/TsbBt_05Z9I/AAAAAAAAHhE/HrgV2WJyY6A/s320/sheikesses.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and room numbers. At 10 am. this morning we had our coffee's delivered to us without even asking for them. The Beverage manager, the Shish Bish Manager and Seashore staff, along with Ayman El Sawy, the executive chef, all had asked how our nights dinner party had been - keen for feedback, and I know that I now have a local following on the blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am not sure what my friends are making of these recents blogs from here, bearing in mind that I am normally quite critical about most things - the trams, roadwords, Edinburgh Council, and so on. Even my several entries on Trip Advisor are measured and if there is critiscism it is generally constructive. BUT, here I have to say that any faults I have found and commented on have been dealt with almost instantly, but I still have another couple of days or so to go !!! &lt;br /&gt;We had a trip out to the Old Bazaar / Market tonight, but got fed up with all the hassel and having to barter, getting a bit past it I think, so I was happy to get back for a late dinner - even had a first for me, fresh crabs and sqid - yummy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good movies on the TV so it is a good excuse for an early night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-2905617659354468978?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/2905617659354468978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=2905617659354468978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/2905617659354468978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/2905617659354468978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/11/its-little-things-that-make-all.html' title='It&apos;s the little things that make all the difference -'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Np9dJOsi-bo/TsbCGJ7nClI/AAAAAAAAHhQ/d6fTsdYQNVQ/s72-c/sheik%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-2111960721823345886</id><published>2011-11-18T10:14:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-11-18T10:21:04.194Z</updated><title type='text'>Saltire Cross - just for his birthday - maybe ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VybSt_gBcKU/TsYwMv4hX9I/AAAAAAAAHg4/wP5FbUdjTRU/s1600/Hilton%2B%2Bsaltire%2Bin%2Bsky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 220px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676277375917187026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VybSt_gBcKU/TsYwMv4hX9I/AAAAAAAAHg4/wP5FbUdjTRU/s320/Hilton%2B%2Bsaltire%2Bin%2Bsky.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Perhaps it was just a coincidence, not sure if the Manager's here at the Hilton have enough clout to orchestrate this one for RGB yesterday, but it did look good. (Taken from my sun lounger). Obviously these aircraft generated &lt;a href="mailto:Saltire@s"&gt;Saltire's&lt;/a&gt; in the sky are not planned but they do look good - I remember publishing one some time ago taken above the Moorfoot Hills on a lovely summer day - not quite as warm as this - today only 31 C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-2111960721823345886?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/2111960721823345886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=2111960721823345886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/2111960721823345886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/2111960721823345886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/11/saltire-cross-just-for-his-birthday.html' title='Saltire Cross - just for his birthday - maybe ?'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VybSt_gBcKU/TsYwMv4hX9I/AAAAAAAAHg4/wP5FbUdjTRU/s72-c/Hilton%2B%2Bsaltire%2Bin%2Bsky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-2742189124778041688</id><published>2011-11-18T05:47:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-11-18T06:02:09.556Z</updated><title type='text'>In the bright light of dawn at the Hilton,</title><content type='html'>No change on last night's report as we awaken to a new and bright day in Sharm El Sheikh - still raving about the birthday party on the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before going to bed I had a wee walk round the grounds, met the nightshift Duty Manager, again, extremely pleasant and helpful - dropped in to see Mohammed the young Barmen in Latino's Bar and was a bit disgusted listening to one of the drunken Russian guests who was being rude to him - so much for folk saying that we British are bad !!! No way - this is , as Sparky would say, "The Meercats on Tour" - an offshoot of the well respected "Tarten Army" who fly the flag for Scotland all over the World.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RGB's big Birthday cake has, at our request been taken back to the kitchens and today at lunch time we have asked that our fellow guests be offered a (small) piece each .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing exciting planned for today, rest in the sun and then this evening a wander to the bright lights - will not be wearing our costumes as we have caused enough chaos - the way the gossip goes here they might think that three rich sheiks have been in trying to buy the place !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch this space.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-2742189124778041688?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/2742189124778041688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=2742189124778041688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/2742189124778041688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/2742189124778041688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/11/in-bright-light-of-dawn-at-hilton.html' title='In the bright light of dawn at the Hilton,'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-991883711675498546</id><published>2011-11-17T21:29:00.009Z</published><updated>2011-11-17T21:55:21.175Z</updated><title type='text'>What a fantastic Birthday, thanks to the Hilton.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pcbGwX4tfvw/TsV_B0caHqI/AAAAAAAAHgs/eCd-6ndmXzk/s1600/BD%2Bwith%2Bazad%2Bin%2Bbar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676082574604770978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pcbGwX4tfvw/TsV_B0caHqI/AAAAAAAAHgs/eCd-6ndmXzk/s320/BD%2Bwith%2Bazad%2Bin%2Bbar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Certainly a birthday to remember for RGB, here at the Hilton Waterfalls, Sharm El Sheikh - could not have asked for better. Unknown to RGB we had arranged for a dinner on the beach - normally reserved for romantic couples, however tonight it was for six.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;During the day he had been out scuba diving on an offshore reef, came back , had a snooze and then we all dressed for dinner - however - with a difference. We had taken the costumes we bought on our Nile Cruise two years ago and did it in style. Caused a bit of a still in the diuning room and bars as we had our pre dinner drinks, and then we made for the Sea Shore dining room before being escorted to our table which was set out, surrounded by candles on the beach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our waiter / butler got us all sorted, wines, drinks and then served the meal - what a feast !!! It really was superb, far, far too much to eat , first class presentation and excellent food - all prepared in the nearby, or main dining room and brought down to us. Salads, calamari, French onion soup; steaks and luscious chocolate cake. The real surprise for RGB was when the waiting staff, chefs and restaurant managers came down with a magnificently decorated birthday cake, covered in candles which slowly began to melt the intricate decoration. The staff all sang "Happy Birthday, etc" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--ZTkjlHCLuo/TsV-q0zENTI/AAAAAAAAHgg/kyOs-8SnB00/s1600/bd%2Bdining%2Broom%2Bstaff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676082179562812722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--ZTkjlHCLuo/TsV-q0zENTI/AAAAAAAAHgg/kyOs-8SnB00/s320/bd%2Bdining%2Broom%2Bstaff.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wTXX1j28QEA/TsV-U10M0_I/AAAAAAAAHgU/8KivGXHW9G4/s1600/bd%2Bwith%2Blift%2Bboy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676081801878885362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wTXX1j28QEA/TsV-U10M0_I/AAAAAAAAHgU/8KivGXHW9G4/s320/bd%2Bwith%2Blift%2Bboy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HqdGhUGDxwA/TsV9_7d9F5I/AAAAAAAAHgI/QkU_B8tKXs8/s1600/bd%2B%2Bsix%2Bat%2Btable.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676081442618939282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HqdGhUGDxwA/TsV9_7d9F5I/AAAAAAAAHgI/QkU_B8tKXs8/s320/bd%2B%2Bsix%2Bat%2Btable.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HAVPFm4AMeY/TsV9op3M2ZI/AAAAAAAAHf8/0TuhVBnVFR0/s1600/bd%2B%2Bcake%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676081042756000146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HAVPFm4AMeY/TsV9op3M2ZI/AAAAAAAAHf8/0TuhVBnVFR0/s320/bd%2B%2Bcake%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S1VZm8r_kk0/TsV9UTPkIhI/AAAAAAAAHfw/86i0_rLJ1no/s1600/bd%2B%2Bstaff%2Band%2Bcake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 227px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676080693086790162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S1VZm8r_kk0/TsV9UTPkIhI/AAAAAAAAHfw/86i0_rLJ1no/s320/bd%2B%2Bstaff%2Band%2Bcake.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a truly marvellous and memorable evening - no ifs or buts about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well done everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cSm_YnxZrvs/TsV9BW_3qQI/AAAAAAAAHfk/OtnlRsg3nHs/s1600/bd%2Bcake%2Bdetail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 182px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676080367677188354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cSm_YnxZrvs/TsV9BW_3qQI/AAAAAAAAHfk/OtnlRsg3nHs/s320/bd%2Bcake%2Bdetail.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-991883711675498546?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/991883711675498546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=991883711675498546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/991883711675498546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/991883711675498546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/11/what-fantastic-birthday-thanks-to.html' title='What a fantastic Birthday, thanks to the Hilton.'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pcbGwX4tfvw/TsV_B0caHqI/AAAAAAAAHgs/eCd-6ndmXzk/s72-c/BD%2Bwith%2Bazad%2Bin%2Bbar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-9000445917033289229</id><published>2011-11-16T18:59:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-11-16T19:17:07.085Z</updated><title type='text'>Cocktail parties at the Hilton - Sharm el Sheikh</title><content type='html'>It was the Manager's cocktail party this evening where we were given the opportunity to meet with senior staff in the hotel and make comments , good and bad as they are continually looking for feedback from guests.&lt;br /&gt;The executive chef had a wee chat and although he could not promise us haggis or Stornoway black pudding we might have baked potatoes for lunch tomorrow !!! However it was interesting to hear that in this Hilton Hotel, the Waterfalls, that the biggest group of guests originate from Russia, then Scandinavia, followed by the British - whereas the other Hilton here, the Hilton Dreams, the pred&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Owsdzwxx4K8/TsQJCKWOn0I/AAAAAAAAHfY/gNRpIiTm7Yo/s1600/hilton%2B%2Bthree%2Bchefs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675671363135643458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Owsdzwxx4K8/TsQJCKWOn0I/AAAAAAAAHfY/gNRpIiTm7Yo/s320/hilton%2B%2Bthree%2Bchefs.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ominent &lt;br /&gt;group are the British.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I find, and it is the same in all hotels where there all inclusive bufets that there seems to be a competition to see who can load the most onto a plate irrespective as to whether they plan to eat it or not, leading to a lot of waste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our bar waiters are very good and tonight the youngest was helping at the cocktail party, only 19 years old (looks younger) - the lad on the left makes the most wonderful cocktails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-utCMYUgKgfM/TsQIwWU1DaI/AAAAAAAAHfM/5zVBEunjDqI/s1600/hilton%2B%2Bthree%2Bwaiters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675671057113353634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-utCMYUgKgfM/TsQIwWU1DaI/AAAAAAAAHfM/5zVBEunjDqI/s320/hilton%2B%2Bthree%2Bwaiters.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6KcvKxba02U/TsQIbdIMHpI/AAAAAAAAHfA/RrfoDo0lBQo/s1600/hilton%2Bmaria%2B%252C%2Bwilliam%2Band%2Bsandra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 252px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675670698162134674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6KcvKxba02U/TsQIbdIMHpI/AAAAAAAAHfA/RrfoDo0lBQo/s320/hilton%2Bmaria%2B%252C%2Bwilliam%2Band%2Bsandra.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was very hot today, about 30 C and tonight with no cloud cover it feels quite chilly!! but tomorrow is another day, and also RGB's umpteenth 21st !!! "the eternal youth). More news to follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-9000445917033289229?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/9000445917033289229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=9000445917033289229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/9000445917033289229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/9000445917033289229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/11/cocktail-parties-at-hilton-sharm-el.html' title='Cocktail parties at the Hilton - Sharm el Sheikh'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Owsdzwxx4K8/TsQJCKWOn0I/AAAAAAAAHfY/gNRpIiTm7Yo/s72-c/hilton%2B%2Bthree%2Bchefs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-1759807191795887132</id><published>2011-11-16T05:24:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-11-16T05:34:51.023Z</updated><title type='text'>Wednesday a.m. at the Hilton Sharm - party night</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_jjVLjTR9nI/TsNJw8PnipI/AAAAAAAAHe0/Lmp2pvgxDmk/s1600/hilton%2B%2Bmaria.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675461060571138706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_jjVLjTR9nI/TsNJw8PnipI/AAAAAAAAHe0/Lmp2pvgxDmk/s320/hilton%2B%2Bmaria.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Looks like another bright day here, sun is up about 6 a.m. (just before me) - it is no wonder that we need to go to bed early after a long day in the fresh air . Yesterday was pretty fresh - kind of breezy in fact, very deceptive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The staff, as I have said are very helpful, and the photo is of Maria, the Guest Relations lady, along with one of the Reception staff -. I was told the other day - jsut ask, so last night I did and one of the chef's made me the most beautiful plate of &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v31sKIDngR8/TsNJUFrezNI/AAAAAAAAHeo/wMcDZxULKaI/s1600/towel%2Belephant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675460564887719122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v31sKIDngR8/TsNJUFrezNI/AAAAAAAAHeo/wMcDZxULKaI/s320/towel%2Belephant.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deep fried calamari - what a treat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are no elephants in the area - just the ones the room boys make for us from the towels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Must dash - breakfast and the sun beckons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-1759807191795887132?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/1759807191795887132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=1759807191795887132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/1759807191795887132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/1759807191795887132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/11/wednesday-am-at-hilton-sharm-party.html' title='Wednesday a.m. at the Hilton Sharm - party night'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_jjVLjTR9nI/TsNJw8PnipI/AAAAAAAAHe0/Lmp2pvgxDmk/s72-c/hilton%2B%2Bmaria.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-5223107583359656454</id><published>2011-11-15T09:01:00.005Z</published><updated>2011-11-15T09:15:21.102Z</updated><title type='text'>30 C today at the Hilton Waterfalls Resort</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dkph58xNKkQ/TsIrKeXPXxI/AAAAAAAAHec/3bgcmJJsnKQ/s1600/Hilton%2B%2Bazqd%2Band%2Bverdies%2Bmanager.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 234px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675145939389472530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dkph58xNKkQ/TsIrKeXPXxI/AAAAAAAAHec/3bgcmJJsnKQ/s320/Hilton%2B%2Bazqd%2Band%2Bverdies%2Bmanager.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another sunny day in Sharm El Sheikh (managed to get the spelling right this morning). Last night it was a Beduin style meal, outside under the stars, seated on cushions with the long low tables, lovely bit of lamb for me and chicken for the ladies which they thoroughly enjoyed &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iTlz0ESeqCY/TsIq_65L4MI/AAAAAAAAHeQ/G2xRrOnwAj8/s1600/Hilton%2B%2Bmoonlight%2Bbeach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675145758069481666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iTlz0ESeqCY/TsIq_65L4MI/AAAAAAAAHeQ/G2xRrOnwAj8/s320/Hilton%2B%2Bmoonlight%2Bbeach.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, but did not like to ask for seconds - so we sneaked back into the main dining room where there was a beautifully succulant piece of Beef Wellington on offer - and for me the temptation was too great - lovely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;However we had to make a trip to the local pharmacy this morning as RGB had taken a bad stomach but we suspect it was too much salt water following his session in the sea with the scuba diving instructor - settling down now. Tonight might have a wander to the local shopping complex again and check out the local nightlife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5ylBsOXWQmY/TsIq3kyFj4I/AAAAAAAAHeE/0iLBfQmrZNg/s1600/hilton%2B%2Bfountain%2Bthough%2Bbridge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675145614695174018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5ylBsOXWQmY/TsIq3kyFj4I/AAAAAAAAHeE/0iLBfQmrZNg/s320/hilton%2B%2Bfountain%2Bthough%2Bbridge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f_s3XZ9PQns/TsIqrvr4LMI/AAAAAAAAHd4/59sDRZtORrI/s1600/hilton%2B%2Bdiving%2Bplatform.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675145411463490754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f_s3XZ9PQns/TsIqrvr4LMI/AAAAAAAAHd4/59sDRZtORrI/s320/hilton%2B%2Bdiving%2Bplatform.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-5223107583359656454?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/5223107583359656454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=5223107583359656454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/5223107583359656454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/5223107583359656454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-c-today-at-hilton-waterfalls-resort.html' title='30 C today at the Hilton Waterfalls Resort'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dkph58xNKkQ/TsIrKeXPXxI/AAAAAAAAHec/3bgcmJJsnKQ/s72-c/Hilton%2B%2Bazqd%2Band%2Bverdies%2Bmanager.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-7148761216935119231</id><published>2011-11-14T10:40:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-11-14T10:54:22.622Z</updated><title type='text'>Hilton, Sharm el Sheik, still sunny</title><content type='html'>Sun still shining, but I would be disappointed if it was not !! However, now a happy bunny, sitting at the poolside with my Wi Fi connection, which suits me as I cannot take too much direct sunshine. Last night we dined in Verdi's Bistro, within the hotel, an Italian restaurant and excellent - really nice choice even from the all inclusive menu, but the A La Carte option looked really impressive.&lt;br /&gt;Bit of a breeze today which is nice, keeps the odd flies at by, but makes the sun and heat rather deceptive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choice of pools around the complex so we have chosen the Chillax, where there are NO children, nice and peaceful, quiet background music, nice loungers, even hammocks and large mattresses where you can snooze in the shade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual with these resorts out here the Hotel is a wee haven, and when you get out the gates into the general &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H9t_RG_Oq-g/TsDwt9Zn7PI/AAAAAAAAHds/VM2MduJAdxs/s1600/032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 276px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674800202853641458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H9t_RG_Oq-g/TsDwt9Zn7PI/AAAAAAAAHds/VM2MduJAdxs/s320/032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; melee of the public domain, it is a different world - exciting, but more especially at night - when darkness hides the mistakes and lights highlight the rest. So far, the Hilton Waterfalls is doing well, the two lads in the spa, very nice, one had been to the dentist and was suffering a bit after his treatment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to follow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-7148761216935119231?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/7148761216935119231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=7148761216935119231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/7148761216935119231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/7148761216935119231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/11/hilton-sharm-el-sheik-still-sunny.html' title='Hilton, Sharm el Sheik, still sunny'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H9t_RG_Oq-g/TsDwt9Zn7PI/AAAAAAAAHds/VM2MduJAdxs/s72-c/032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-7691405744524909136</id><published>2011-11-13T15:33:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-11-13T16:55:43.008Z</updated><title type='text'>The sun shines on  the righteous</title><content type='html'>Or so they say, not that I am all that righteous, so it must be the case, if the sun is shining, that I am somewhere sunny - like Egypt !!! &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HYBdveEqmj8/Tr_kYu9FNGI/AAAAAAAAHdg/xLAMFzJEDCI/s1600/Hilton%2Bfrontage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674505169082332258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HYBdveEqmj8/Tr_kYu9FNGI/AAAAAAAAHdg/xLAMFzJEDCI/s320/Hilton%2Bfrontage.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-irPfLN14_0c/Tr_kII6wpcI/AAAAAAAAHdU/asl4yOiFajI/s1600/Hilton%2Bvista%2B%2Bover%2Blift.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674504883994142146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-irPfLN14_0c/Tr_kII6wpcI/AAAAAAAAHdU/asl4yOiFajI/s320/Hilton%2Bvista%2B%2Bover%2Blift.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we left the cool, because it is not freezing at the moment, climate of Scotland and headed sort of South a bit to Sharm El Sheik, Egypt. Very little choice at the moment with flights so we were stuck with a THOMSON charter out of Glasgow, as usual a bit cramped to the usual commercial airlines, however, needs must and as we wanted the sun = beggears cannot be choosers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of Glasgow at the crack of dawn and soon we were in the sun - marvellous . On arrival we were met by Reps from our Company, Classic Holidays, who escorted us through the airport and had us on a mini coach for the hotel, the Hilton Waterfalls, Sharm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a bit of a problem there as the Internet dropped off half way through the last attempt at the blog.&lt;br /&gt;But , to summarise, as we are now in the bar, Sunday night, sun down - the staff are very nice, Maria in Customer services is looking after us - the waiters, pool boys, Spa Staff, everyone is very hepful , if your request is practicable and reasonable they will do their best to help.&lt;br /&gt;We have all had massages, excellent, bars are fine, place is spotless - very scenic and on the side of a hill so thge little funicular lift is a boon (for old lazy blokes like me).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun has been shining and tonight we are off to Verdi's Bistro, within the hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pool boy, Rameses ll ( or I have suggested if he is bad Rameses the last) very photogenic.&lt;br /&gt;More news to follow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aYUq3u1KLQg/Tr_jlpsw8_I/AAAAAAAAHdI/l7bp8AcstvM/s1600/Hilton%2BRamases%2Bpool%2Bboy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674504291498390514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aYUq3u1KLQg/Tr_jlpsw8_I/AAAAAAAAHdI/l7bp8AcstvM/s320/Hilton%2BRamases%2Bpool%2Bboy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-7691405744524909136?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/7691405744524909136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=7691405744524909136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/7691405744524909136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/7691405744524909136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/11/sun-shines-on-righteous.html' title='The sun shines on  the righteous'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HYBdveEqmj8/Tr_kYu9FNGI/AAAAAAAAHdg/xLAMFzJEDCI/s72-c/Hilton%2Bfrontage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-8628203598151577854</id><published>2011-11-09T17:37:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-11-09T18:09:16.089Z</updated><title type='text'>Had enough, packed my bags, need to find a plane.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Or boat, or train, so watch this space and see where I end up -  might be a break in the blog for a couple of days till I get sorted somewhere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thought (wrongly) that having seen the Surgeon last week and been told that he needed to see me again soon , I thought (again) that it might be prudent to speak to the appointment folks and make sure there would be no clash -  Ho Ho Ho - (holding tummy and doing Santa Clause impression) - what a hoot -  when the lady said that the earliest appointment would be in May 2012 !!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Extreme expletives - and I suggested that it was hardly worth it as I could either be six feet under ; or have had my ashes scattered over the local farmland - looks like the NHS appointment pledges are just a serious load of waffle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had planned on a quiet day, however I had a call regarding a theft from one of my clients - so out and about and even found someone who had shown great initiative and had written down the Registration Number of a vehicle acting suspiciously - and low and behold - the police were very interested  - so hopefully someone might end up in handcuffs !!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This sort of leads into a comment on last nights little expose on the TV of the scrap metal thieves who are causing chaos around the UK ripping up cable, stealing road signs, manhole covers, etc,  just rotten thieving gits - and I am pleased that there is going to be a really serious purge against them and the scrap metal dealers.       Should do the same with these so called "scrap gold" dealers / conmen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Moral / or message of the story is  - if you see something suspicious, note it down and report it to the Police, you never know how useful it might be - and apart from that if you do not report things, no one can do anything about them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I see that 88% of people spoken to in a recent poll would would be prepared to pack up their bags and emigrate - not just for the weather,  the way things are going it might be the only chance to find somewhere to live where English is a common language.  With the news tonight of the financial crisis in Italy - wont be going there to live,  and the ridiculous thing is that we, along with the rest of the so called Eurozone are in danger of getting dragged down. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-8628203598151577854?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/8628203598151577854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=8628203598151577854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/8628203598151577854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/8628203598151577854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/11/had-enough-packed-my-bags-need-to-find.html' title='Had enough, packed my bags, need to find a plane.'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-3848119063820989746</id><published>2011-11-08T19:35:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-11-08T19:52:30.329Z</updated><title type='text'>1995 Masonic memoribilia - a blast from the past,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RjpCaFbIUBc/TrmE24uWIbI/AAAAAAAAHc8/3UPmbGExjxc/s1600/robert%2Bhooker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 240px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672711284124426674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RjpCaFbIUBc/TrmE24uWIbI/AAAAAAAAHc8/3UPmbGExjxc/s320/robert%2Bhooker.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So there I was in the Dolphin Inn today when Tom Crystal, PM,  Lodge St John &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Fisherrow&lt;/span&gt;, 112 - dropped in for lunch with his wife and sister in law.  Tom and his beloved had been in Lewis / &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Barra&lt;/span&gt; with us a couple of months ago.  He brought me an old photo album dating back to 1955 while he was in the Chair at No. 112 - and there in the midst was photo of Walker Stevens and  Robert Hooker who I was with last week, and having a cheeky wee look, the late Duncan &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mackay&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dalhousie&lt;/span&gt; 720 -  both Duncan and Robert, respected musicians playing the piano and the organ -  Robert being the current organist for Supreme Grand Royal Arch Chapter of Scotland, and plays wherever he attends if invited&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7eb1Pm5_-9Q/TrmEt-hJcCI/AAAAAAAAHcw/IOdIX_h2TuE/s1600/float.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 240px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672711131060858914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7eb1Pm5_-9Q/TrmEt-hJcCI/AAAAAAAAHcw/IOdIX_h2TuE/s320/float.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The float in the picture was decorated by Tom himself who was a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;sign writer&lt;/span&gt; to trade and took part in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Musselburgh&lt;/span&gt; Honest Lad and Lass Celebrations - 1995.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-3848119063820989746?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/3848119063820989746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=3848119063820989746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/3848119063820989746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/3848119063820989746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/11/1995-masonic-memoribilia-blast-from.html' title='1995 Masonic memoribilia - a blast from the past,'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RjpCaFbIUBc/TrmE24uWIbI/AAAAAAAAHc8/3UPmbGExjxc/s72-c/robert%2Bhooker.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-3121988616255805743</id><published>2011-11-06T20:26:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-11-06T21:06:38.985Z</updated><title type='text'>Has no one here the GUTS to say what needs saying?</title><content type='html'>Political Correctness here gone mad when we can no longer show Patriotism the way we should or did - The Australian Prime Minister, Julia Goddard caused more than a ripple in the pond when she announced that anyone not wishing to live by the laws, beliefs and integrate into Australian society should pack their bags and go home !! Good on her for saying what the people of her Country believe in - learn English and integrate, accept that they believe in God as they are Christians; and they live by the laws of the land not a Foreign nation or culture , ie Islamic Sharia Law.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I PRESUME THAT IN THE INTERESTS OF POLITICAL CORRECTNESS NO ONE IN WESTMINSTER OR HOLLYROOD WANTS TO OPEN THEIR MOUTH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here in the UK we have become the laughing stock of the rest of the World - our Border Agency was told to ignore the rules, take shortcuts and open the gates because they could not cope - NOT GOOD ENOUGH - next time there is a major security issue in the UK, perhaps they will take heed / mind you ,for years we (in the security trade) have said that it will take another major incident to concentrate the mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had an illegal immigrant who had committed a series of offences, he was locked up, but it was ruled that he had been detained longer than legal while his situation was assess - so he gets financial compensation - NOT GOOD ENOUGH. Join the local gym and you can stay for ever !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Europe c/0 the MEP (Muppets of European Parliament) are going to penalise the UK because we are trying to restrict immigration - we should shut down the Brussels joke factory and use the money we pay them every year for local projects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sideline - the boy band JLS are releasing their sixth album since they made it famous, sales so far - 5,000,000. SUSAN BOYLE - two albums, sales 14,000,000 - no contest - nuff said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you want a house here - either get pregnant while unemployed and get flung out by your parents / partner - nae bother ; asylum seeker - nae bother.&lt;br /&gt;BUT - work all your days, lose your business through no fault of your own, struggle on with a new job but poor wages which do not allow you to break even or pay your debts - NO ONE WANTS TO KNOW OR HELP - sorry, go to the back of the queue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, the rich get richer and the poor get poorer - thanks to the greed of the financial institutions; the waste and incompetence of our Politicians (look at Edinburgh Council for example) -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIFA - the football lot, have banned the English team from wearing Poppies on their strips when playing against Spain !!! WHY ?? NOT GOOD ENOUGH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-3121988616255805743?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/3121988616255805743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=3121988616255805743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/3121988616255805743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/3121988616255805743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/11/has-no-one-here-guts-to-say-what-needs.html' title='Has no one here the GUTS to say what needs saying?'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-6364678952592655731</id><published>2011-11-06T17:14:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-11-06T18:20:25.979Z</updated><title type='text'>Birds Eye view - pre trams - one to watch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Yocba6D_Uc/TrbCKmXlALI/AAAAAAAAHck/xdrTUzdmbkw/s1600/shandwick%2Bplace%2Bto%2BHaymarket.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 214px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671934268073640114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Yocba6D_Uc/TrbCKmXlALI/AAAAAAAAHck/xdrTUzdmbkw/s320/shandwick%2Bplace%2Bto%2BHaymarket.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have had a few pictures in the system,   firstly  taken from high up looking westwards along Shandwick Place, into West Maitland Street (home of the Mercat Bar) and Haymarket Station - this is the route of the proposed tram line into the City, already been dug up and the scene of much chaos during the past four years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ux6QBeo9fW0/TrbB64dMl9I/AAAAAAAAHcY/Is-O9QGy92U/s1600/omni%2Bgiraffe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 214px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671933998051137490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ux6QBeo9fW0/TrbB64dMl9I/AAAAAAAAHcY/Is-O9QGy92U/s320/omni%2Bgiraffe.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zIkQYndWNC0/TrbBrAVUSAI/AAAAAAAAHcM/NXMHBebAVL8/s1600/abbey%2Binn%2BNewtongrange.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 240px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671933725287663618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zIkQYndWNC0/TrbBrAVUSAI/AAAAAAAAHcM/NXMHBebAVL8/s320/abbey%2Binn%2BNewtongrange.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The metal giraffes are erected on the pavement outside the Omni Centre, Glasshouse Hotel, and Playhouse Theatre, at York Place,  much admired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The plaque I spotted above the door of the Abbey Inn, Newtongrange, dating the building to 1874 and the previous building owned by the Laird of Newtongrange to 1664 -  however I have not delved into that story yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the other hand, a few days ago I visited and showed photographs of West Linton, ( with its plaques dating back to 1660) -  one of the streets shown is known as "Mowbrays Slap"  and I was at a loss as to why it should be called this -  had someone called Mowbray been slapped or given someone a slap ??    However,   a "slap" is also an old Scottish word for a gap in a fence, hedge, wall, etc, so it could be that  a local called Mowbray used this as a shortcut and it eventually through usage became a narrow lane - maybe  !!    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is a re-run of the Susan Boyle documentary- "An Unlikely Superstar" on the TV at the moment, and as I stated previously, a really remarkable person indeed - There is one wee bit where she is squeezing between a van and a motorcycle to get into the London recording studio -  Question - can you see some of today's Diva's putting up with that wihout taking a petulant tantrum   -      ( I use the word "petulant" as it was also used today in the Sunday Mail following Greg Wylde of Rangers kick at Willo Flood getting him a red card - ((eejit)).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back to SuBo - there is a far greater chance of me buying her next Album - "Someone to Watch Over Me" which is due for release this coming Monday, than some of the other rubbish being punted out into the X-mas market place.  Nearly as big a waste of our hard earned pennies as last nights fireworks - money up in smoke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-6364678952592655731?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/6364678952592655731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=6364678952592655731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/6364678952592655731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/6364678952592655731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/11/birds-eye-view-pre-trams-one-to-watch.html' title='Birds Eye view - pre trams - one to watch'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Yocba6D_Uc/TrbCKmXlALI/AAAAAAAAHck/xdrTUzdmbkw/s72-c/shandwick%2Bplace%2Bto%2BHaymarket.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-8660082709408459816</id><published>2011-11-06T16:47:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-11-06T17:13:21.143Z</updated><title type='text'>Masonic Installations - choices are three fold.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9C62ItQbCGI/Tra6Yc-oM0I/AAAAAAAAHcA/oPluH8vtDRw/s1600/tom%2Bhendry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 240px; height: 320px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671925709978219330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9C62ItQbCGI/Tra6Yc-oM0I/AAAAAAAAHcA/oPluH8vtDRw/s320/tom%2Bhendry.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Congratulations to Tom Hendry and his team of Office bearers following their Installation into Office at Lodge Newbattle St.Mary, No 1063,  Newtongrange, yesterday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;His grand daughters might be able to see him in his "Kings Coat" .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A well worked degree by the Installing masters  James Douglas and George Lillie, both Past Masters of 1063.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There was a good turn out from the Lodge and of Visitors from throughout the Province -  I had to leave before the speeches but I am sure that those who remained had a great night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On my way home,  I met Alex Mooney, Provincial Grand Superintendent of the Provincial Grand Chapter of Midlothian - who along with Robert Peel, Simon Fairly and others had been to The Annual Installation of the R A Chapter at Colinton and Currie (one of the other two events I should have been at).  A small but dedicated band of Companions all had a great afternoon.    The other event I was unable to attend was the Regular meeting of the Order of the Squaremen held in the Edinburgh Masonic Club, Shrubhill,  - need to wait on Sparky Mark reporting in to see how things went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-8660082709408459816?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/8660082709408459816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=8660082709408459816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/8660082709408459816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/8660082709408459816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/11/masonic-installations-choices-are-three.html' title='Masonic Installations - choices are three fold.'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9C62ItQbCGI/Tra6Yc-oM0I/AAAAAAAAHcA/oPluH8vtDRw/s72-c/tom%2Bhendry.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-8781301174392644004</id><published>2011-11-06T07:49:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-11-06T08:00:12.539Z</updated><title type='text'>The marvellous Susan Boyle.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Sunday morning, crisp and clear, car covered in a hard frost, however if it turns out like yesterday we will have another nice day. Max temp here 7 C , Sharm el Sheik  28 C - I know where I would rather be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday night I was enthralled sitting watching the TV documentary about  Susan Boyle, our home grown singer from Blackburn, West Lothian.    What a remarkable story and what a wonderful singer, the majority of our current so called celebrities should pay attention to her and take a lesson in humility and humanity.    It is so nice to see here developing, and being given the respect she should have had years ago -   Her interactions with fans is marvellous - good on her and I hope she has many happy years ahead of her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Big change - watching the current batch of "diddies" , and that includes at least three of the judges on the X- Factor -  no wonder Simon Cowell is doing his nut, and rating are plummeting - however, it proves the point that he was the key point in the show and panel - his USA  X-Factor, for what I have seen looks to be a much better show -  so it will be back to Strictly Come Dancing for me tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More later.    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-8781301174392644004?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/8781301174392644004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=8781301174392644004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/8781301174392644004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/8781301174392644004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/11/marvellous-susan-boyle.html' title='The marvellous Susan Boyle.'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-2498827397535068029</id><published>2011-11-04T19:30:00.007Z</published><updated>2011-11-04T19:52:16.016Z</updated><title type='text'>Bikes, Harley Davidsons and more bikes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HEM48SAK4c4/TrQ-FtsOdUI/AAAAAAAAHb0/bncUK-eSTgk/s1600/HD%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 222px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671226098651657538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HEM48SAK4c4/TrQ-FtsOdUI/AAAAAAAAHb0/bncUK-eSTgk/s320/HD%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Up and away early this morning on the beloved "steed of steel" heading for an appointment with my favourite surgeon at the Western General Hospital - usual brief and efficient examination - so it looks like another dose of &lt;a href="file://\\x-rays"&gt;x-rays&lt;/a&gt; in the pipeline. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next stop - Uncle Walter's house to see how he was faring then load the panniers with his apples - so could be that there will be apple crumble on the menu on  Sunday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Work to do at King's Buildings, where on the way out I saw these two Harley Davidson biked decked out in Police livery, causing chaos as passing motorists &lt;font style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;stamped &lt;/font&gt;on their brakes.   The two machines had been brought to the UK , decked out and for the past three years have been on loan to different Police Forces around the UK.  The last use was by the Northern Constabulary when two of their officers were persuaded to ride them while escorting a massive Harley rally in the area - went down a treat.  You tend to forget that Harleys have been used for years by the majority of the Police forces throughout the USA - remember the TV series, "Chips" ???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5TtU7sZkdJ0/TrQ98Avt5oI/AAAAAAAAHbo/JwtVS0RlHE4/s1600/HD%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 252px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671225931967882882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5TtU7sZkdJ0/TrQ98Avt5oI/AAAAAAAAHbo/JwtVS0RlHE4/s320/HD%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ExxUSNFEUzo/TrQ9z75uVTI/AAAAAAAAHbc/tqLN_BOxSes/s1600/HD%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 257px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671225793228723506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ExxUSNFEUzo/TrQ9z75uVTI/AAAAAAAAHbc/tqLN_BOxSes/s320/HD%2B3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UroEqSTzYS8/TrQ9sE4xZYI/AAAAAAAAHbQ/tfcBHqvEqjE/s1600/HD%2B4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 226px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671225658201695618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UroEqSTzYS8/TrQ9sE4xZYI/AAAAAAAAHbQ/tfcBHqvEqjE/s320/HD%2B4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z40w-ZkBsxs/TrQ9j4YtdSI/AAAAAAAAHbE/1c289Z0EZ2g/s1600/HD%2B5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 240px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671225517407040802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z40w-ZkBsxs/TrQ9j4YtdSI/AAAAAAAAHbE/1c289Z0EZ2g/s320/HD%2B5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Could not resist the sight of the beautiful "patch" being worn by the "off duty soldier". The boss was looking through my photos and spotted his young lady receptionist - who had been at Newtongrange with the "Widow's Sons" a couple of weeks ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yet another invite to have a test ride - one day - one day - maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jBIPNmCGmmc/TrQ9atyH1pI/AAAAAAAAHa4/cAwOQDwLlWw/s1600/HD%2B6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 240px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671225359942014610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jBIPNmCGmmc/TrQ9atyH1pI/AAAAAAAAHa4/cAwOQDwLlWw/s320/HD%2B6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-2498827397535068029?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/2498827397535068029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=2498827397535068029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/2498827397535068029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/2498827397535068029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/11/bikes-harley-davidsons-and-more-bikes.html' title='Bikes, Harley Davidsons and more bikes'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HEM48SAK4c4/TrQ-FtsOdUI/AAAAAAAAHb0/bncUK-eSTgk/s72-c/HD%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-8845579885275421748</id><published>2011-11-03T20:53:00.006Z</published><updated>2011-11-03T21:22:49.533Z</updated><title type='text'>The last throes of Summer - maybe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JwXzrP7CeuA/TrMAZcs7q2I/AAAAAAAAHas/u4k0Z9L0fRU/s1600/harley%2Bbike.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 235px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670876792990968674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JwXzrP7CeuA/TrMAZcs7q2I/AAAAAAAAHas/u4k0Z9L0fRU/s320/harley%2Bbike.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another day off - two in a row with nothing planned !!!   Headed off, again o the A 702 and guess what, the "disruptive road works were still there, no sign of any workmen ( same again when we came home) so somebody in the Midlothian Council Highways Dept want their backside kicking for allowing it, and in my youthful days as a local Bobby I would have been on to the contractors myself and created merry hell - this is a designated Trunk Road - this kind of disruption should not be tolerated. More than once I shifted temporary traffic lights to open up a road,  but of course our nonsensical health and Safety Regulations do nothing to help matters or progress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next - arrived at MacArthur Glen Factory Outlet, Livingston, where we met this "young lad" with his recently acquired Harley Davidson ( three weeks ago)  but he did sell a 2000 cc machine to buy it - very pleasant member of the Caledonia Cruiser Club, and he has travelled extensively throughout Europe and the USA on his bikes,  well done - hope he has enough time to keep the chrome clean and shining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zhOH8mtsr1o/TrMAO-EqiqI/AAAAAAAAHag/IWEYTmzTxc4/s1600/cruiser%2Bclub.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 302px; height: 320px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670876612970318498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zhOH8mtsr1o/TrMAO-EqiqI/AAAAAAAAHag/IWEYTmzTxc4/s320/cruiser%2Bclub.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Homewards, a lovely day with the temperature peaking at 16 C,  hard to believe that the forecasters are predicting Arctic temperatures of up to Minus 15 C . within the next couple of weeks !!   - so I have just fitted a full set of snow tyres to my car - and the lad in Kwik Fit was saying he had already sold about one hundred full sets in October.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So homewards down Lowries Den which is splendid in its autumn colours with the trees about to discard their last leaves in the next high winds / frost -  not quite the Teddy Bears picnic, may well have been the Meercats we spotted - but with their personalities they would not be hiding like the bears - but beech, oak, silver birch were lovely, just lacking a few rays of sunshine to add that bit of magic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Cdr05pH098c/TrMAHbbBxYI/AAAAAAAAHaU/pYVSOXk32zo/s1600/meercats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 228px; height: 320px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670876483409790338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Cdr05pH098c/TrMAHbbBxYI/AAAAAAAAHaU/pYVSOXk32zo/s320/meercats.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fqFT49trXnM/TrL_8U5pn7I/AAAAAAAAHaI/8NMGEbfxW1I/s1600/ld%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 214px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670876292680622002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fqFT49trXnM/TrL_8U5pn7I/AAAAAAAAHaI/8NMGEbfxW1I/s320/ld%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uZsg38-4UlM/TrL_wmDvyVI/AAAAAAAAHZ8/fjCJQgp6pto/s1600/ld%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 214px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670876091127941458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uZsg38-4UlM/TrL_wmDvyVI/AAAAAAAAHZ8/fjCJQgp6pto/s320/ld%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DfBbwn3wPBs/TrL_mv2zzyI/AAAAAAAAHZw/Xrv88lCyAvk/s1600/ld%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 214px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670875921959341858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DfBbwn3wPBs/TrL_mv2zzyI/AAAAAAAAHZw/Xrv88lCyAvk/s320/ld%2B3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-8845579885275421748?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/8845579885275421748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=8845579885275421748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/8845579885275421748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/8845579885275421748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/11/last-throes-of-summer-maybe.html' title='The last throes of Summer - maybe'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JwXzrP7CeuA/TrMAZcs7q2I/AAAAAAAAHas/u4k0Z9L0fRU/s72-c/harley%2Bbike.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-8939826336826463537</id><published>2011-11-02T21:12:00.007Z</published><updated>2011-11-02T21:33:40.403Z</updated><title type='text'>Sister Act on tour - a birthday treat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G0-guF2UqQE/TrGzH9XxkHI/AAAAAAAAHZk/RfvVxsYO7j0/s1600/Sis%2Bact%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 214px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670510355150901362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G0-guF2UqQE/TrGzH9XxkHI/AAAAAAAAHZk/RfvVxsYO7j0/s320/Sis%2Bact%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Off to town on Mr McEwan's anything but luxury coach - a great bus service, but anything not comfortable.   We were even held up by so called emergency road works on the A702 just a short distance south of Hillend junction, but as usual the problem was so important that there were no sign of any workmen, just a queue at one stage which was three quarters of a mile long and taking fifteen minutes  to get through.  How do these utilities get away with  causing such mayhem?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Off the bus at the West End so for a change we popped into the Caledonian Hilton for breakfast, which was lovely, we will certainly be back -it was  nice to &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-njaRgyw_f-I/TrGy7PuKrhI/AAAAAAAAHZY/eDxK7R-U4SU/s1600/sis%2Bact%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 247px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670510136738360850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-njaRgyw_f-I/TrGy7PuKrhI/AAAAAAAAHZY/eDxK7R-U4SU/s320/sis%2Bact%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;see the smiling Danny Fair on the door in his full regalia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BUT we were heading for the Playhouse  Theatre at York Place to see the musical "Sister Act", on tour and only in Edinburgh for a couple of weeks. Well, for me who is not really a theatre fan, it was absolutely marvellous, took a wee while to get into the story, but the music and performance was excellent -  a lot of work to convert it from a movie to a stage play but well worth going to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H-AxQF5o5eA/TrGyx1ZXoKI/AAAAAAAAHZM/q0pY6giT4dU/s1600/sis%2Bact%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 241px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670509975052984482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H-AxQF5o5eA/TrGyx1ZXoKI/AAAAAAAAHZM/q0pY6giT4dU/s320/sis%2Bact%2B3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qmi87fejuwA/TrGypOFwXeI/AAAAAAAAHZA/PcRzZQDxPXY/s1600/sis%2Bact%2B4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 206px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670509827062783458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qmi87fejuwA/TrGypOFwXeI/AAAAAAAAHZA/PcRzZQDxPXY/s320/sis%2Bact%2B4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p7WhKdBBPFM/TrGyeCgCkRI/AAAAAAAAHY0/dQAAxI8y4bY/s1600/sis%2Bact%2B5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 214px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670509634973241618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p7WhKdBBPFM/TrGyeCgCkRI/AAAAAAAAHY0/dQAAxI8y4bY/s320/sis%2Bact%2B5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-8939826336826463537?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/8939826336826463537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=8939826336826463537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/8939826336826463537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/8939826336826463537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/11/sister-act-on-tour-birthday-treat.html' title='Sister Act on tour - a birthday treat'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G0-guF2UqQE/TrGzH9XxkHI/AAAAAAAAHZk/RfvVxsYO7j0/s72-c/Sis%2Bact%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-1587436180876767331</id><published>2011-11-02T07:46:00.005Z</published><updated>2011-11-02T08:17:43.289Z</updated><title type='text'>More Birthday wishes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XB0_4ATDpUc/TrD8A-Wu3gI/AAAAAAAAHYo/h_aijr7e0pQ/s1600/card.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 115px; height: 320px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670309024527998466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XB0_4ATDpUc/TrD8A-Wu3gI/AAAAAAAAHYo/h_aijr7e0pQ/s320/card.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We all change over the years -  but as much as this !!  - I hope not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r0OrJuGfozU/TrD4AVdxlUI/AAAAAAAAHYc/7Xci56CmsmM/s1600/spider.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 299px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670304615505171778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r0OrJuGfozU/TrD4AVdxlUI/AAAAAAAAHYc/7Xci56CmsmM/s320/spider.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a terrible night, been struggling hard to hold back the hands of the clock - but inexorably, "Old Father Time" gains the upper hand - and - of course it is yet another birthday !!!  not for me , but this time round, Mrs. B.  -  and also Willie, one of the customers from the Dolphin Inn -  he has fled to London - not wishing to use his bus pass today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also failed to acknowledge Mr "B'Dunk" who also hit the "Big 60", yesterday - and will be more than delighted to use his bus pass - to all three a big Happy Birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sparky Mark arrived early this morning with his gift,  very scary and in keeping with the Halloween theme -  poor Mrs B. who suffers from Arachnophobia collapsed in a heap trying to get to her chocolate gift (only kidding).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-1587436180876767331?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/1587436180876767331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=1587436180876767331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/1587436180876767331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/1587436180876767331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/11/more-birthday-wishes.html' title='More Birthday wishes'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XB0_4ATDpUc/TrD8A-Wu3gI/AAAAAAAAHYo/h_aijr7e0pQ/s72-c/card.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-1947781353517896265</id><published>2011-11-01T20:50:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-01T20:54:17.713Z</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Sharon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M6Dvj1cs8Wo/TrBbwvIQ_EI/AAAAAAAAHYQ/chVjDQh06RY/s1600/three%2Bsisters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 240px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670132823702436930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M6Dvj1cs8Wo/TrBbwvIQ_EI/AAAAAAAAHYQ/chVjDQh06RY/s320/three%2Bsisters.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another one bites the dust, another year younger, wiser, but still smiling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-1947781353517896265?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/1947781353517896265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=1947781353517896265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/1947781353517896265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/1947781353517896265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/11/happy-birthday-sharon.html' title='Happy Birthday Sharon'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M6Dvj1cs8Wo/TrBbwvIQ_EI/AAAAAAAAHYQ/chVjDQh06RY/s72-c/three%2Bsisters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-4770129992902601517</id><published>2011-11-01T18:56:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-11-01T19:04:00.825Z</updated><title type='text'>Another Tesco conundrum</title><content type='html'>Another &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JmauaI2XghQ/TrBBIydciyI/AAAAAAAAHYE/cXpKkKcoTMg/s1600/Kenco%2Bsmooth%2B%2Bprices.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 222px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670103550099491618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JmauaI2XghQ/TrBBIydciyI/AAAAAAAAHYE/cXpKkKcoTMg/s320/Kenco%2Bsmooth%2B%2Bprices.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; little "I wonder why" from the shelves of Tesco, Penicuik, - sitting side by side on the shelf, same product, so how come one costs £2.66 and the other £3.20p per 100 gms - just does not seem to be any logic to this other than to diddle the customer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There also appears to be a cartelling going on, especially when Sainsburys, Asda and Tesco are all offering to pay the difference if you spot it !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-4770129992902601517?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/4770129992902601517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=4770129992902601517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/4770129992902601517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/4770129992902601517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/11/another-tesco-conundrum.html' title='Another Tesco conundrum'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JmauaI2XghQ/TrBBIydciyI/AAAAAAAAHYE/cXpKkKcoTMg/s72-c/Kenco%2Bsmooth%2B%2Bprices.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-4910363609308082551</id><published>2011-11-01T07:50:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-11-01T08:01:14.504Z</updated><title type='text'>Green with envy !!!</title><content type='html'>What a job, publish a photo of a fine young chap, and the oyher oldies dive for the tin boxes under the bed and pull out their old black and white snaps - not that I am naming names, but Dan - thought you knew better!! Not enough time this morning to mess about with the photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday , back to normal - but it was a lovely day, mild and dry untill 9.30 p.m. when the heavens opened to water the lawns - but that was better than getting all the snow they have been having in the USA - we do not have to worry for a few days as the mild winds blowing from the south are keeping the cold air at bay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed to Musselburgh last night for a meeting of Acheson's Haven Crytic Council, ( RA) named abter the old harbour which used to be sited at the east end of the bay at Musselburgh , between the Racecourse and Prestonpans, which served the pit at Prestongrange. Good turn out for the meeting, three candidates, excellent degree and congratulations to Glen Merrick on being installed into the Chair as TIM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Popped into the Sportsman's Bar where their usual Monday night quiz was in full swing, nice to see Old Ian, jess and a few of the old faces once agin - just missed Mr Quilletti - but maybe next time. The Dolphin was busy with the dart team playing a home league game - they were at a nailbiting five all when I left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couple of days off in the pipeline, theatre tomorrow - Sister Act at the Playhouse - should be different.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-4910363609308082551?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/4910363609308082551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=4910363609308082551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/4910363609308082551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/4910363609308082551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/11/green-with-envy.html' title='Green with envy !!!'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-6616041013081356796</id><published>2011-10-30T11:17:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-10-30T11:43:31.324Z</updated><title type='text'>The way we were . Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MSVpmUj1zng/Tq0zK04LnjI/AAAAAAAAHX4/ABIy76vYHm8/s1600/SB%2B%2Baward%2Bwith%2BFrank%2BFeeney.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 279px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669243767015317042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MSVpmUj1zng/Tq0zK04LnjI/AAAAAAAAHX4/ABIy76vYHm8/s320/SB%2B%2Baward%2Bwith%2BFrank%2BFeeney.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In amongst the black and white photos again and some old newspaper cuttings.  1967  when  Archie McGuire and I  received heroism awards from Provost Frank Feeney of Loanhead after rescuing James Hislop from his upper flat in Dalum Court which was on fire - bit of a hectic night - the benefits of working alone with no radios in those days.  Also in the photo was Mrs Merrillees, wife of the Chief Constable, Sir William Merrillees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZLhSh5NUTvQ/Tq0zBJLYnlI/AAAAAAAAHXs/KbwijqIk9LA/s1600/SB%2B%2Bcommunity%2Binvolvement.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 139px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669243600665878098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZLhSh5NUTvQ/Tq0zBJLYnlI/AAAAAAAAHXs/KbwijqIk9LA/s320/SB%2B%2Bcommunity%2Binvolvement.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Onwards a few years and we have a real line up of the original Lothian and Peebles Community Involvement Department,   not too clear as this was from the paper again,  we all had fine heads of hair in those days !!! and our caps were struggling to stay on.   Have to say that we were a brilliant Department and good at our job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sTCVEFA3jss/Tq0y0sIO2jI/AAAAAAAAHXg/zC5IDMiSBEY/s1600/sb%2Bdown%2Bthe%2Bpit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 216px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669243386709596722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sTCVEFA3jss/Tq0y0sIO2jI/AAAAAAAAHXg/zC5IDMiSBEY/s320/sb%2Bdown%2Bthe%2Bpit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The phote at the pit head,  Bilston Glen Colliery, in August 1974 when I organised a vist for a number of colleagues.  Along with the group we had an old friend of mine, Cyril Baxter MBE, who worked for the Britsh Council out in Bahrain,  he had brought one of his students over to visit Scotland , Ramzi Mendeel - where he was certainly given a visit of a lifetime - the two ladies,  Valerie Archibald and Hilde Peacock were police women at Dalkeith. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On this occasion all on the visit were properly dressed for the trip and took the whole thing very seriously .  On an earlier trip to Monktonhall Colliery there were some who went down wearing street clothes and footwear (this was long before Health and Safety went OTT) - what a mess these folks ended up in, ruined clothes and , believe it or not , high heel shoes.    WHAT NEXT ????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-6616041013081356796?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/6616041013081356796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=6616041013081356796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/6616041013081356796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/6616041013081356796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/10/way-we-were-part-2.html' title='The way we were . Part 2'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MSVpmUj1zng/Tq0zK04LnjI/AAAAAAAAHX4/ABIy76vYHm8/s72-c/SB%2B%2Baward%2Bwith%2BFrank%2BFeeney.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-5078471430764584424</id><published>2011-10-30T09:39:00.007Z</published><updated>2011-10-30T09:59:08.807Z</updated><title type='text'>The way we were - maybe Part 1.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iyumgQdPVss/Tq0b_kVxMFI/AAAAAAAAHXU/uB_28iC1BFA/s1600/SB%2Bhelmet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 200px; height: 320px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669218284830011474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iyumgQdPVss/Tq0b_kVxMFI/AAAAAAAAHXU/uB_28iC1BFA/s320/SB%2Bhelmet.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Digging through the photos last night while watching the dreadful X-Factor Show,  bit of a let down after Strictly Come Dancing -  now we know why the ratings are tumbling.  Back to the photos, these go back to 1965 !!! while in Durham.   Fine (fit) young officer, and then probably about 1975 and working at Penicuik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NmhOtHfzQ0U/Tq0b34uk4GI/AAAAAAAAHXI/e3spwoS9SsA/s1600/SB%2B%2Bspoon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 318px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669218152863817826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NmhOtHfzQ0U/Tq0b34uk4GI/AAAAAAAAHXI/e3spwoS9SsA/s320/SB%2B%2Bspoon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6aW5yKS-_OI/Tq0bwmqJ_jI/AAAAAAAAHW8/G1ZEJMB1uF4/s1600/SB%2B%2Bpress%2Bup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 240px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669218027754356274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6aW5yKS-_OI/Tq0bwmqJ_jI/AAAAAAAAHW8/G1ZEJMB1uF4/s320/SB%2B%2Bpress%2Bup.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IjTfUYjzYEg/Tq0bnqatAnI/AAAAAAAAHWw/_z7bkuDQASs/s1600/SB%2Bvisit%2Bto%2Bbells%2Bwhiskey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 196px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669217874144461426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IjTfUYjzYEg/Tq0bnqatAnI/AAAAAAAAHWw/_z7bkuDQASs/s320/SB%2Bvisit%2Bto%2Bbells%2Bwhiskey.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NdInnaH-rQM/Tq0bdORigQI/AAAAAAAAHWk/_TYnfbODFko/s1600/sb%2B%2Bjean%2Bbrown%2Bchick.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The crew posing were mainly Penicuik Officers and this was a day out for the lads to the Bells Whisky bottling plant at Broxburn.   In the photo,   The late Jim Robertson of Bells, Craig Dobbie; Alan Naylor; David Thompson; Bill Aitkin; Des Young; Eddie Anderson; Willie Wintour; Brian Paton;  Sgt. George Summors (deceased); Kerry Kinnaird; Willie Anderson; Brian Paton and apologies but I cannot remember who the lady was or the lad with the beard. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had a quietish couple of days, working in The Dolphin Inn on Friday and Saturday, and on Friday night attended a meeting of Honour Concorde and Fidelity RA  at Loanhead - where, although numbers were much reduced due to the North Berwick Installation being on at the same night, we had a good meeting,  even I had to do a wee bit on the floor -  but a quick meeting which allowed for some socialising afterwards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-5078471430764584424?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/5078471430764584424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=5078471430764584424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/5078471430764584424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/5078471430764584424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/10/way-we-were-maybe-part-1.html' title='The way we were - maybe Part 1.'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iyumgQdPVss/Tq0b_kVxMFI/AAAAAAAAHXU/uB_28iC1BFA/s72-c/SB%2Bhelmet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-210054047605817319</id><published>2011-10-27T19:12:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T19:47:26.963+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A run out to Linton Village (West - that is)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SVoHBJKoWXA/TqmgEQm1GhI/AAAAAAAAHTo/NkldPZjd4as/s1600/crags%2Band%2Bobservatory.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 170px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668237601060231698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SVoHBJKoWXA/TqmgEQm1GhI/AAAAAAAAHTo/NkldPZjd4as/s320/crags%2Band%2Bobservatory.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On paper, a day off,  but only from my duties at the Dolphin Inn.   Off first thing on the "steed of steel",  dropped in to one of the farms to see how the staff and beasties were doing, then into town to see the folks at the college.  On the way stopping on Braid Hills Road to take the photo of Arthur's Seat; the Crags and the Royal Observatory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j-HyUYt8P7w/Tqmf9BLx0uI/AAAAAAAAHTc/yamz0edKLd4/s1600/clocktower%2Band%2Bstatue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 214px; height: 320px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668237476661154530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j-HyUYt8P7w/Tqmf9BLx0uI/AAAAAAAAHTc/yamz0edKLd4/s320/clocktower%2Band%2Bstatue.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_RbMttN0h_M/TqmfxiZ5PTI/AAAAAAAAHTQ/Hu2H03LWc-o/s1600/gifford%2Bpanel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 166px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668237279420300594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_RbMttN0h_M/TqmfxiZ5PTI/AAAAAAAAHTQ/Hu2H03LWc-o/s320/gifford%2Bpanel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Was not sure where to go next, but as it was a nice day I just headed south west on the A702 and ended up in West Linton, not far from home but generally by passed by hundreds every day.  At one time there were two Linton Villages, one in East Lothian near Haddington, and the other (37 miles away) here in Peeblesshire  - which caused a great deal of confusion until the Post office came up with a simple solution - add West and East to the respective village !!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;West Linton in the 1600's was a busy place, sitting on the cross roads of two major drove roads, the east west route from Ayr to Musselburgh following the route of an old Roman Road, and the north / south road crossing the Pentland Hills allowing cattle traders to head south to the English markets. &lt;br /&gt;I had passed the clock tower and turned round for a closer look at the statue, to discover that it was a replica, placed there a few years ago.  the original was carved in 1666 by the Laird  , a stonemason, of his wife. He ( Gifford) also carved the nearby Gifford panel which is now sited in the wall of a house at the side of the road.      Within a radius of about fifty metres there were a number of interesting objects to look at, the schoolhouse; the church house; and some wall plaques which I still have to find out about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xIfdqRypA38/Tqmfj50RYbI/AAAAAAAAHTE/kMo9iaoARB8/s1600/church%2Bhouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 214px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668237045186781618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xIfdqRypA38/Tqmfj50RYbI/AAAAAAAAHTE/kMo9iaoARB8/s320/church%2Bhouse.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aipFD3xcQbE/TqmfWLag1zI/AAAAAAAAHS4/QlLF1n7Pyi0/s1600/schoolhouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 214px; height: 320px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668236809392412466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aipFD3xcQbE/TqmfWLag1zI/AAAAAAAAHS4/QlLF1n7Pyi0/s320/schoolhouse.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ansG7lL1wjg/TqmfMPFEhvI/AAAAAAAAHSs/Nx7Ht-oPU34/s1600/west%2Blinton%2Bplaque.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 241px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668236638577526514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ansG7lL1wjg/TqmfMPFEhvI/AAAAAAAAHSs/Nx7Ht-oPU34/s320/west%2Blinton%2Bplaque.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thinking back to my days in the Polis,  the local resident policeman, and last of the local bobbies, from the late 70's till he retired was George McGill, who firstly served at Bonnyrigg.  One of George's stories was of a couple who had lovely window boxes on the front street which he passed most days - it was one of those days as he passed when the "penny dropped and the light came on" -  on checking he discovered that they had a lovely crop of Cannabis growing there!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-210054047605817319?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/210054047605817319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=210054047605817319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/210054047605817319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/210054047605817319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/10/run-out-to-linton-village-west-that-is.html' title='A run out to Linton Village (West - that is)'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SVoHBJKoWXA/TqmgEQm1GhI/AAAAAAAAHTo/NkldPZjd4as/s72-c/crags%2Band%2Bobservatory.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-8981727179606190174</id><published>2011-10-26T20:28:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T21:44:56.431+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Installation at 500 ; sad Hibees and soapy waters</title><content type='html'>No photo for tonight, no reason why not as I had the camera with me last night for the Installation at Laird O'Cockpen 500, - however it was a great night, good turn out considering that Douglas Neil was going back into the Chair for the third year. Very good degree, excellent ritual by the Installing Masters, Alex Moonie, Glen Merrick, Bert Waite, and Jim McQueen, MBE, RN (Rtd). The following meal, again first class with "beef olives" for dinner - 500 does it in style. Congratulations to Sparky Mark for his promotion and to Tam Finlay for his 1st speech at a formal dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work progresses at the Mercat Bar, and one by one the final little tasks are completed - hopefully the clients will appreciate the finished article and enjoy the new ambiance on offer.&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, The Dolphin Inn is welcoming back old faces, and we acknowledge the anniversary of the untimely death of Steven Curran, whose life was so shockingly terminated by Lee McNamara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the present, not like me but I thought I should watch the Hibs - Celtic clash in the Scottish Cup, even called up brother in law , "Willie" , of Eagham and had him tune into BBC Scotland - things looked promising with Hibs charging into the lead and remaining there till half time - BUT = second half, all woe to the Hibees (and William )as Celtic rattled in four goals in twenty minutes - reason enough to switch over to the man of nature, David Attenborough for the new series of Frozen Planet . A marvellous programme, just an incredible documentary of natures awe inspiring events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad enough the financial problems in the USA, now the Eurozone is looking "awfy shaky" - and from the amounts involved it cannot all be blamed on the "thieving , robbing, greedy bankers", more like incompetent politicians - and of course the "power crazed bureaucrats of Brussels are not helping with their expensive squandering - but I digress once more. :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A wee thought, we complain because we have to pay 130.5p plus per litre for petrol, an essential to keep the country moving, BUT at Tesco's (again) I happened to " spy with my little eye", on the side of the washing up liquids, that they were doing the usual comparisons xxxx per 100ml , and xxxx per litre, so being nosy I discovered that you could pay (in store) anything from £1.70p to £3.50p per litre - for something which just gets washed down the drain !!! Being an old Scout - we used to clean our pots and pans in a cold stream with divets (clods of earth and gravel) from the banks of the stream, just as effective. So far I cannot recollect seeing anything in the media about a crises in the supplies of washing up liquid, or shower gel, or shampoo, etc. - do we need all these washing cosmetics - what is wrong with a "guid dunk in the burn" ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just have to wait and see what is in store for tomorrow .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-8981727179606190174?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/8981727179606190174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=8981727179606190174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/8981727179606190174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/8981727179606190174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/10/installation-at-500-sad-hibees-and.html' title='Installation at 500 ; sad Hibees and soapy waters'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691033040185546288.post-1548391643855537269</id><published>2011-10-25T07:52:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T20:27:21.962+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday memories of the late Grahame Allan Snr.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wm47_9CPdcY/Tqhe_kZDGLI/AAAAAAAAHSg/mCkN8Jr37oo/s1600/graham%2Ballan%2Bchris%2Band%2Bbilly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667884577239275698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wm47_9CPdcY/Tqhe_kZDGLI/AAAAAAAAHSg/mCkN8Jr37oo/s320/graham%2Ballan%2Bchris%2Band%2Bbilly.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Inabsentia, many happy returns Mr Allan - had you still been with us you would have been the same age as me now !! Bit coincidental - but this morning put on the radio and first tune was an oldie by Crispin St Peters. "You Were On My Mind", which was perfectly true - woke up during the night and had a wee blether with you and your lad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think that RGB and Claire are meeting up today so no doubt you will be one of the main topics of conversation. Pity you had not been here these past few weeks you could have shared the load with us, doubtless falling out with RGB and all in the process, but I am sure you would appreciate the end result.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got to hit the trail, and as usual the majority of our chats were short and sweet - Regards - all the best - Pork Chop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691033040185546288-1548391643855537269?l=stuartblaikie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/feeds/1548391643855537269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691033040185546288&amp;postID=1548391643855537269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/1548391643855537269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691033040185546288/posts/default/1548391643855537269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuartblaikie.blogspot.com/2011/10/birthday-memories-of-late-grahame-allan.html' title='Birthday memories of the late Grahame Allan Snr.'/><author><name>Stuart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09085597040375170344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wm47_9CPdcY/Tqhe_kZDGLI/AAAAAAAAHSg/mCkN8Jr37oo/s72-c/graham%2Ballan%2Bchris%2Band%2Bbilly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
