Sitting in the attic of the GP surgery,
listening to an hour long diatribe on health screening, health promotion, and disease prevention,
I witnessed the most poignant scene through the window just opposite my seat.
It was a fine morning, sun was out, quite stongly too, wind was blowing ever so gently,
and as I watched, the wind started to pick up speed, and the trees began to change their dance from a waltz to a rondo,
And then the heavens broke down, and sheets of white tear drops fell gently...
Ladies and Gentlemen,
Let me introduce u to this magnificent work called " The Scottish spring"