Growing old disgracefully

By GOD

ON MY WAY TO WORK

It's a tough life.  I had a meeting in Cumbrae that involved: a pleasant walk to the station; an idyllic train ride to Largs; sun bathing on the ferry; strolling through wild garlic woodlands; lunch in the Garrison courtyard and coffee with toasted scone in Largs.  Not even an entirely spoiled batch of printing could ruin the day. 

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