Peripheral Controlled Zone

On Sunday evening, while Owen was in hospital, Jane and I went out for dinner with Eddie and Rebecca to Toast, a fashionable restaurant at 146 Marchmont Road. The food was great, the company even better.

On the way back to the hospital, at the bottom of Marchmont Crescent Eddie and I spotted this sign:

Road sign that reads: Peripheral Controlled Zone

Peripheral Controlled Zone

Mon – Fri 8.30 am – 5.30 pm.

Luckily it was 8.00 pm on a Sunday evening so the Police couldn’t do a thing about us dragging a huge box of printers, scanners, mice and web cams down the street after us.

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Gareth Saunders

I’m Gareth J M Saunders, 46 years old, 6′ 4″, father of 3 boys (including twins). Latterly, web architect and agile project manager at the University of St Andrews and warden at Agnes Blackadder Hall. Currently on sabbatical. I am a priest in the Scottish Episcopal Church, and I sing with the NYCGB alumni choir.

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