Oh how full of toil and trouble they are – (at least the ones I read yesterday were.) I am back to wondering what we are supposed to do with the information, speculation and horror that is disseminated as news these days. Still there is hope after all. Last week one of the gossipy “writers” had spoken with some pride of walking out of a pub without paying for drinks. She was taken to task by at least two correspondents this week. I did not write in myself, but then I could go on and on for ages about declining standards, prurience, compassion overload and so forth. So I guess basically that I am lazy at heart. I shall satisfy myself by trying to smile at people today.
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The life and thoughts of Freda Marshall, a retired Church of Scotland minister living amongst the mountains and glens of Argyll.Pages