Once more the Scottish Highlands feature, including one about the dreaded midge, the bane of the tourist. It never ceases to surprise me where the inspiration may come from; such as hiccups for example. Even a nasty bout of food poisoning ended up with the writing of eight verses... once I had recovered of course. Not being a fan of hot humid weather, the blistering summer of 2018 did not pass without comment or much sweating. Observations...
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