Rumble On
Starting to feel a lot like winter. First scraping of ice off of the car this morning, and when the sun disappeared behind the Campsie Hills this afternoon - at around quarter past three - the temperature rocketed downwards.
Lots of big trucks shifting big piles of dirt around the back of our Stirling campus just now, shrinking the green belt and prepping the way for the City to spread out that little bit more. As long as it doesn't hinder our escape routes out and around the river bank, or chase off any of the wildlife, then I guess I'm OK with that.
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