I walked Islay past the Wheatsheaf yesterday evening. "Oh, the Wheatsheaf's open," I thought vaguely.
Then there was the double take: "Hang on! The Wheatsheaf's open!"
And there was the sign saying they were under new management, and looking for bar staff.
And again last night, I found I could see to walk down the steps at the front of my house - the street light on the opposite side of the street has been turned on again.
Friday, 16 January 2009
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