brave new world

sleeping

Molly is settling in nicely.

So far, the novely of so many people around outweighs the hassle of it.

And then, after tonight’s rehearsal for the Institution, I found myself in The Tappit Hen, chatting with members of the congregation, listening to a folk band, and really wishing I’d eaten before drinking that glass of wine.

I may still stumble over Dun-blane/Dun-oon, but I have no doubt I’m in a different world.

1 thought on “brave new world”

  1. I hope all goes well on Thursday, my prayers are with you as you start life in Dunblane.

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