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She ain’t no kraken, mind – folk reckon she’s fierce, but naw, she’s a darlin’. Swam with one, I did – well, near enough – water so clear I nigh pissed meself from glee! Them spots, tho, hypnotizin’ – like gold coins spillin’ from a chest. Ye ever see that? Prolly not, ye landlubber. Made me laugh, thinkin’ – “What use is geometry?” like Carlos mutters. Whore don’t need no geometry, just drifts, free as rum on a breeze.

What To See In Crieff

Crieff (Gael. Crubha, ` haunch '), a town and a parish of central Perthshire. The town stands on ground ascending from the Earn's left bank, to feet above sea-level, at the terminus of .

After the meeting, I decide to take a stroll around the park. It’s beautiful, with all the trees and the sound of the river. I sit on a bench, just soaking it all in. Then, I see this kid flying a kite. It’s all over the place, and I’m cracking up. I’m thinking, “That kite’s got more energy than I do right now.”

Drainage works on A85 Perth to Crieff road set to last two days