We went to Perth today. We got coffee, tea and an excellent lunch for me at Cafe Tabou. S didn’t have such a good lunch and was feeling under the weather on the way home. However, a few voddies tonight helped her forget her woes (hope she doesn’t read this!). The town was mobbed with maddies of the YES! and NO THANKS! persuasions, all steadfastly trying to sway the undecided and uncaring middle ground. As one old guy we saw in the park said as he ripped off his sticky badge, “It’s a load of shite”. Never a truer word spoken.
By the way, if you scroll down, you’ll see what the folk above were so interested in.
I never did like the idea of wearing chest high waders, but this bloke seemed quite at home up to his oxters in Tay water. He was drawing a lot of admiring glances from the watchers on the shore, but he didn’t seem to be raising any fish, far lest netting them. Lovely clear water too.