Happy St Andrew's Day . . .

. . . from Neil, our local pharmacist, resplendent in his Saltire blue and, as you can see, a man of parts. Doubly my countryman, Neil came to Batemans Bay about five years ago from Wick, another east coast town, but in the far north of Highland Scotland. He found the surf warmer here and stayed - although he seems aye to going back for weddings and ceilidhs.

May those who love us, love us.
And those who don't love us,
May God turn their hearts;
And if He doesn't turn their hearts,
May He turn their ankles,
So we will know them by their limping.

Alba gu bràth!