I remember the good old days when you could keep up with what was happening... now, you go away for the weekend and it takes an AGE to catch up again. (Sorry, didn't read the "Captive State" stuff though.)
Anyway, after our weekend at the Bryson Motel, the Memsahib and I are fully refreshed and ready for another week at work. Sort of.
Oddest part of the weekend: Aberdeen has a dual carriageway with a 30mph speed limit. And people obeyed it.



