I started a new milk run this morning so I was up with the birds
at the crack of dawn; however on a light, summer's morn and with no school I
took it in my stride. After a wee bit of scran for my breakfast I went
down to job number two at the National Garage to work on the pumps. Mrs Munro
is as big a character as her hubby. They're like two peas in a pod.
Mid- afternoon I took
a number 16 bus down to Bairds Newsagents to begin my new paper-round for
Pamela Baird.
Pamela Baird
She gave me a bundle of Evening News' to sell around the
City Hospital wards. It's completely different to a few years back when I
did the early morning slot where I saw some bonny (not) sights. On a bright,
sunny afternoon the hospital is a much sunnier place to go around in both
senses of the word; there's more staff on the go and the visitors were
in. Anyway, I managed to sell all the papers so Pamela will be pleased,
which makes me pleased too.
Photograph courtesy John Stirling, Currie
Afterwards I had a quick tea then I
went back down to put in a few more hours at the garage - my pockets will be
jingling this week. Meanwhile John and Mum are up the The Good Companions having a wee
tipple or two; I've just had some chips.
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