A Scottish Soldier

The music festival is upon us again, and as usual I get the night shift! Must say though it's been a quiet one from my side, thank goodness. After a rash of broken tourists (something to do with gravity on Mull), it's gone quiet.
After the night-shifts it's off to Rabigcity, also known as glesga. I hope I can find my way around, I'm a tad out of practice but it can't be helped. My bosses have decided to let me get more educated, and I hope the skills I'm about to learn never need to be used. Still at least I can throw in a shop at Asda(how sad is that?).
I will unfortunately miss the meeting next week re-little wind farm for Dervaig. I'm hoping that someone will either blogg it or a report will be published... I wouldn't want to miss out!