Andrew MacLaren-Scott's Blog, page 96
May 4, 2014
May 2, 2014
April 30, 2014
Words...
I have set up a new blog to carry lengthy word entries only, and which will begin with a sequence of edited versions of things already written and many of which have already appeared here or on earlier blogs of mine, and then will eventually continue with new things. That is if I stick to my plan, which I often don't. Anyway, this post is just for information in case anyone is interested, because the main purpose of the new blog is just to store and develop words I have been working on.
The usual photos and brief words will continue here as well.
The new blog is "Words, by Andrew MacLaren-Scott", to be found at http://andrewmaclarenscottwords.blogspot.co.uk/
The usual photos and brief words will continue here as well.
The new blog is "Words, by Andrew MacLaren-Scott", to be found at http://andrewmaclarenscottwords.blogspot.co.uk/
April 29, 2014
More of the same...
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I may be overdoing the flowery tree time this year. Could that be possible?
White cat tree time
We planted this cherry tree on the remains of our pure white cat when she died some years ago. The white beauty lives on.
The birds generally get to most of the cherries before us, which may be regarded as their revenge for some of the damage the dear cat did to their ancestors.
The birds generally get to most of the cherries before us, which may be regarded as their revenge for some of the damage the dear cat did to their ancestors.
April 28, 2014
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April 24, 2014
Beyond the enticing dark bits
"I would like to see what is beyond the enticing dark bits," said Cherie the CherryPie, and wherever possible the world should provide what Cherie would like, and so...
If she finds that enticing she should head for Luss Pier on Loch Loch Lomond at dusk.
Those people on the pier were doing an extensive photoshoot with an absolutely gorgeous lady model, or perhaps she was an actress, and so of course I just had to make my way onto the pier and past them to, eh... enjoy the view. She smiled at me, the gorgeous lady, and in the dazzling heat of that smile I nearly melted and slipped away into the Loch.
All very "enticing" indeed.
My own gorgeous lady did not venture onto the pier for she felt it would be rude to intrude. No such reluctance from me to exercise my "right to roam" and to enjoy looking at whatever I want to look at. Anyway, I am sure the lady on the pier was thinking, "Oh my goodness! It's Andrew MacLaren-Scott!" I do think she swooned and faltered, just a little, and let out a barely audible wistful sigh.
If she finds that enticing she should head for Luss Pier on Loch Loch Lomond at dusk.
Those people on the pier were doing an extensive photoshoot with an absolutely gorgeous lady model, or perhaps she was an actress, and so of course I just had to make my way onto the pier and past them to, eh... enjoy the view. She smiled at me, the gorgeous lady, and in the dazzling heat of that smile I nearly melted and slipped away into the Loch.
All very "enticing" indeed.
My own gorgeous lady did not venture onto the pier for she felt it would be rude to intrude. No such reluctance from me to exercise my "right to roam" and to enjoy looking at whatever I want to look at. Anyway, I am sure the lady on the pier was thinking, "Oh my goodness! It's Andrew MacLaren-Scott!" I do think she swooned and faltered, just a little, and let out a barely audible wistful sigh.
