The White Stuff And The Funny Stuff
Everything looks better when the sun is shining. The cold snap continues to get colder in Inverness but folk here are getting into the swing of it. I saw one young chap making his way along the streets on skis. I dropped my own offspring at the school gates this morning and, of course, their faces were tripping them. They had been pinning their hopes on another day of sledging and snowballs, but no luck. Additional local bulletins on Ö÷²¥´óÐã Radio Scotland brought the grim (for them) news that the classrooms were open and the teachers were waiting! I felt their pain.
Back at work and we're into the early stages of our festive schedule. This week we're stripping the entire new series of Desperate Fishwives across the mornings at half past eleven.
You may have seen that my TV colleagues are to make a pilot episode of the show for the small screen. The new Ö÷²¥´óÐã Scotland comedy boss, Jemma Rodgers, has an impressive track record in producing surreal shows - like The League of Gentelmen - so it will be interesting to see how she deals with Aberdeenshire and the weird world of the Fishwives.
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