I'm low-key anxious about this weekend's trip to Tiree. It means sleeping in the van in Oban tonight, catching the 6 a.m. ferry tomorrow morning, then back to Oban around 11 p.m. to drive back to Claonaig and sleep in the van again. Should be fun. It's a special communication for the Provincial Grand Lodge of Argyll and the Isles (in which I'm an office-bearer) and also the annual installation of the lodge on Tiree. It's the most remote lodge in our province.
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