Friday 13 July 2007
school days winter tomintoul
Winter snow everywhere. Where i am at present it is summer bright and shiney and thinking of those long ago days and kind of,what if stories I would be telling now at 80 years young were enabled by all the great porridge we ate. Without sugar of course, in Tomintoul. No, I am not salesman for quaker OATs. Thank you if you respond.
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Hi Scottie,
first time I've looked in on your blog for a couple of days. Why don't you put up one of the stories you showed me while you were here?
love Deborah
yes! We want stories! And while I'm waiting, I think I'll go have some of those Quaker Oats you speak so well of.
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