As the searing North Texas summer temperatures have begun to slide into glorious fall cool, I received these pics from Mr. Free Market, currently experiencing the usual Scottish weather for this time of year:
Not that it’s stopped him from doing the usual…
Doc Russia’s also Over There, but no reports of his activities. (He’s probably sleeping outside in the rain, because USMC.)
As much as I enjoy being in Britishland, that weather is best endured by sitting in a warm pub with a roaring fire on the background:
…and with the usual fare at hand:
That’s my idea of roughing it. I’m too old for all that running around in the rain–freezing my nuts off–falling over screwing up my knee–without ever seeing a deer nonsense.