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Seasonal Decline

This is going to sound horribly clichéd, but time appears to have flown by. It’s now September, which is frankly ridiculous. What I expect of September is a packed set of memories of a great and glorious summer where the weather was fantistic and I got a lot of things done. Sadly, September is not delivering on any of these things.

I did just spend a rather nice time in the north bit of Scotland, where I visited a pleasing number of distilleries, breweries and waterfalls. I think I might just go back.