We have a new game here in Cellardyke. It’s called “Where are the cats?”
Every night they go missing. Every night we go looking for them, all worried and concerned. And every night (so far) they turn up. Or end up following you down the stairs meowing something like “What are you on about?! We’re in already!”
Tonight is no different. So I’m off down the stairs again.
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Gareth Saunders
I’m Gareth J M Saunders, 49 years old, 6′ 4″, father of 3 boys (including twins).
Enneagram type FOUR and introvert (INFP), I am a non-stipendiary priest in the Scottish Episcopal Church, I sing with the NYCGB alumni choir, play guitar, play mahjong, write, draw and laugh…
Scrum master. Latterly, web architect and agile project manager at the University of St Andrews and former warden at Agnes Blackadder Hall.
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