He's Off.....

Waverley Station, Edinburgh.

Murdo left for his great South American couch surfing adventure this evening. He made it on to the last train to Glasgow tonight, flying out to Mexico early tomorrow morning.

Yesterday, Lindsay went down to help him move out of his flat, and hey, he was in the pub watching the footy, nothing packed....

And we've been clucking about like two anxious old chickens for the last few days.

I want to be a Young Person.

Wonder how many South Americans and Mexicans we'll have sleeping on our couch next year?