It just so happens that astronomy clubs throughout Scotland are roughly located where planets would be, so we have a Scottish Solar System.
I went to a talk last night where I learnt this stuff. It was very good.
But more interesting were the audience which included a couple of old dears whose parents ran a local post office when they were kids. It was great back in those days (I suppose we're talking 1930s, 40s & 50s). Grandad ran a bakery (you can still see it's chimney down by the harbour) and another relation had a lorry that used to pick up groceries off the train in Thurso then drive round Sutherland selling them on. Few people had cars and children were plentiful and happy.
In the post office the post used to come in around 11pm. The worst time of year was Christmas, because all the local crofters would send friends and relations chickens. You killed a chicken by wringing its neck. Then you tied a label around its neck with the lucky recipients address on it. One year they sent out 16 sacks of chickens 'wrapped' in this way in one day. The stench was awful.......
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Just told the other half this and he has pointed out the fatal flaw: the sun never is in Glasgow
Haha - Whereas, I suppose, Uranus is always in Thurso. Mmm. Nearly works.
...bloody central belt...think they're the centre of the universe...mumble grr
Ha Ha! Excellent Sarah - but clearly just the centre of the solar system, which doesn't have the same ring to it really does it
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