This is NOT what I teach in my classes!

I had this idea as we passed the Pencil in Largs this morning and asked my companion what I should write in the sky. I'm afraid his suggestion has to be censored. That's a university education for you.

Am I getting oldwhen a morning out with my favourite person, a coffee and scone at the Marina, a stroll along the waterfront in the sunshine and lunch at Nardini's seem like a wee slice of heaven?