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I went to Harlaw Reservoir and sang Seal’s ‘Kiss from a Rose’ as a camping associate shat in a bush.
Nothing else to report, really. The main outcome of the weekend was a general consensus that Cobra Kai is better than The Karate Kid (1984).
Abbeyhill, Edinburgh. A cat eyeballed me this morning. I ran away.
Nothing much to see here – just the Abbeyhill jungle cat lording it over its kingdom.
Falkland camping.
Back in the ‘wild camping’ game again; there is zero point flying to another country during this infinite pandemic so instead I have opted to crawl around in the dirt, eat cans of tuna in a £16 tent, and shite daily in the woods. It has all been strangely liberating, and I feel so adventurous on a primordial level.
Here are the highlights of the weekend’s episode:
Wanderings and ... wonderings. 