Fits happenin’ min? It’s a’ gone mad.
As Maw says ‘AYE’ and ‘NAW’ shouts Dad.
The kids are rippin’ doon the banners
Abody’s forgotten a’ their manners
Mind on Friday we’re a’ still Scots
Indy or no’ we’re still the tops
So gather roon’ embrace yer kin
We’re in it the gither thick or thin.
by this disillusioned Alison – not another word from me about it.
Get all road designers or engineers or Robert MacAdam fans to France now.
The roads are fabulous!
Its so easy to get from A to B ( – as long as you ignore you Satnav – “please prepare to continue straight ahead”) the old days of being told the drivers in this neck of the woods are wild is nonsense. Everyone cruises along quite the thing.
The motorway service stations are great too. Edible food by God and drinkable coffee.
Yes there are toll roads but honestly the non-toll ones are fabulous too.
I am a confused traveller.
Is this another country or another planet.
Sorry Scotland but we are years behind. Pockmarked, one lane each way on our main road to England in the East it is a piece of nonsense and frankly I’d rather we sorted this out rather than fiddle about with the damn useless empty ghost like trams of Edinburgh….
The A1 is a travesty.
A dangerous life risking horror show.
So how about putting this on the agenda for the big vote on September 18th?
Yes a ranting post but hey ho – better out than in.