Old notes.

In view of the weather, we have not been out much. It has absolutely chucked it down all day. An unavoidable trip to Stirling saw me get a soaking on a 200 yard dash.
However, while sorting through some boxes of old photos, I found a selection of old bank notes, a remnant from my former life. They are now worth a little more than face value but I am glad I wasn’t relying on them to boost the pension fund!