SCOTLAND. 20,000 feet above the ROLLING Borders across the country from Edinburgh to Newton Stewart, I'm sure. A fast road though farmyards and old towns. A way of life attractive to a certain state of mind. From above on the Glasgow-London flight-line. The very day the snows and freeze came to Europe in 2009. I was flying away then. I think a number of us were left frozen in the moment of Gav's death.
Thursday is Gav's brithday. Shelter from the elements and warm thy heart with memories and laughter of the life lived.
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