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Archive for August, 2009

Sat
29
Aug '09

A right honourable guy…

In In Search of Hunky Scots, I wrote that I was snubbed by Alex Salmond, First Minister of Scotland, when he gave my companions Homecoming Scotland pins but did not give one to me. We were waiting for the Caledonian MacBrayne ferry from the Isle of Skye to the Isle of Lewis.  Dale had gone [...]

Wed
19
Aug '09

On Bleeding Overseas…

My overriding goal during the trip to Scotland was to do everything in my power to keep Sara Jean’s catheter from causing her problems. I knew that if things went badly, it would mean a trip to the hospital. The catheter worked fine, but we had not one but three trips to medical facilities in [...]

Wed
19
Aug '09

Controlled Substances

Controlled Substances: Drugs whose general availability is restricted; any one of a number of drugs or other substances which are strictly regulated or outlawed because of their potential for abuse or addiction. www.answers.com I have a dark secret. As a little girl, I frequently saw my mother take little white crystals and cook them into [...]

Wed
19
Aug '09

Six Tips for Changing Planes at Heathrow Airport

It is no coincidence that in no known language does the phrase ‘As pretty as an Airport’ appear. Douglas Adams When Douglas Adams wrote that, he must have just come through Heathrow. To help other novice travelers face the challenge that is Heathrow, I have written these handy tips. Six Tips for Changing Planes at [...]

Thu
13
Aug '09

In search of hunky Scots…

I had promised many of my friends that I would bring home pictures of hunky Scots. We all know that Scottish men throw hammers and tree trunks for fun, right? Should be an easy thing to get some photos of some ripped Highlander. Not for me. So far, I have been snubbed by two young [...]

Thu
13
Aug '09

I need a vacation from my vacation…

I had hoped to keep a current update on all our exploits, but lack of Internet access and time have prevented me from blogging. I have lots of notes and hundreds of pictures, but I am afraid it will all have to be after-the-fact. Leaving Banff for Stirling by way of Culloden. Already dreading Heathrow [...]