DG's Travels Week49

Tuesday morning was due to see me gazing in wonderment at the patience and skills of our Rotarian fishermen at the Lake of Menteith as they endeavoured to catch all these fish which had got away in previous years. However, a combination of unexpected events at work and the fact that I was highly unlikely to know my dorsals from my pectorals, persuaded me that I should quite literally be let off the hook. I hope that the participants had a really excellent day and look forward to hearing the results, the excuses and the multitude of fishy stories.