Screw Loose

For me that means that the screws that hold our composure together work their way loose and we crumple into uncontrollable hysterics. I have seen it happening with my mum and her closest friend, Irene, and so it is with me with Cameron and Richard, here in Edinburgh. They completely unscrew me, especially with their Dud and Pete voices. I really should listen to their exhortations that we should meet more regularly! My last question to them was, if we were to set sail together, to where would we head? 'Northwards' won the day with images of Iceland as a staging post before Greenland loomed in the horizon. All this after a brief flirtation with the Med.