Status Updates From Morvern Callar (Morvern Cal...

I was made to go up alone. All her savings were on the table in small piles of fivers with name tags by the piles. The blueish brooch was there with other bits of jewellery and more names on paper slips. Sure enough my auntie's name was written next to the brooch.

Drops of rain stuck to the deck windows of this thick glass with metal bolts round, then the drops moved in wind gusts as it got more daylight. I asked for tea and was given it with no milk or sugar then was too upset to say about its bitter taste.

xmas pres from not-scottish bf, excited!