Home is the wanderer

Ah, Glasgow. Here I am again.

Today I arrived back in town after two weeks holiday. I’ve been to France, since you ask and I’ve had a lovely time. I was in the sud and so my body was warmed greatly by the sun.

I tend not to tan a great deal, because I slap on so 40 factor. However, I have many trophy mosquito bites to prove that I’ve been a long way from home. (I saw a rather scary scorpion whilst I was away, but fortunately, that did not bite me).

So, here I am. The city seems to have survived my absence so far as I can tell, though I’ve yet to open my work e-mail account, something which can wait until I’m in my office tomorrow morning. My thanks to all those who have taken on extra duties and provided cover whilst I was away.

The plan to have a visitor from overseas come to the city to provide a little clerical attention seeking whilst I was gone seems to have worked a treat. Did you notice him?