Kilts, Haggis and Scotch.

I think it's hard for me to sit still - I seem to be most happy in a culture that is not my own, particularly when they speak in accents or languages I don't fully understand.

Do you ever come up with music to play when you're flying? These are two that whisk me off to a rather fantastical place whenever I hear them - generally associated with me following God with the wind at my back.

See you in a few days!






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