Hill of the Pentlands

After a series of phone calls this morning to various persons I felt my head was spinning. What better place to set all straight than a 'Follow the Arrows' trip. No deviations, do not pass go, go straight to the arrows and keep that head from spinning. 
So, after a few times round the block, I pointed myself in the general direction of Home but allowed myself a few stops off before finally landing in my parking spot. I did pick up a bird poo on my windscreen whilst on this expedition but I'll worry about cleaning that off later.
I'm going to settle myself in for the evening now awaiting Donald to do a bit more catching up on, you know what, (Friends) and an organic chicken has been roasting in the oven to keep his hunger pangs at bay.