After yesterday’s rest, Janet did a substantial piece of Great Glen Way today, quite a bit of up and down, mostly through sunlight-dappled woodland on the steep north west side of the Great Glen….
It was warm and sticky, though not so hot as southeast England. Soon we came upon a place that both Hannah and I had passed on our end-to-ends…
… Nice to have something linking the three journeys.
Sometimes pilgrimages connect people with the past. Sometimes maybe, pilgrimages can disconnect us from aspects of the past which bind us in chains.
So, our new prime minister as a liar. I suppose the theory is that all politicians are liars (or so it’s believed) , so one is as good as any other. The thing is though, politicians aren’t all liars. Many, most quite likely, are honest and hard working and really care. They will be liars now, though.
At least the new person’s optimistic. But you wouldn’t want an optimist driving your bus, would you? “It’ll be fine”, he says, as he pulls out in front of a lorry load of bricks. Divorce may sometimes be the right thing, but it’s never easy. It’s never going to be a happy time. Also, you really do have to pay the bill.