In the beginning.....the pre-chicken times...

So. The stage is set.

Place to live....check.

Uniform....check.

Training starting....check.

Chickens....erm...not quite...but soon!

This may seem a bit odd at first but this will hopefully become my working Blog. Is Mal functioning? At times I will be, at others most definitely not. For those stumbling randomly on this then I am about to start training with the Scottish Ambulance Service with the goal of qualifying as a paramedic. For those that know me, probably a scary prospect; for those that don't, don't worry, just don't get ill up north.

The paramedic blog thing has been done to death however, and some are pretty good, so instead I'm going to tell tales of village life and talk about my chickens (I don't have them yet...but they'll come in due course). And sometimes note-worthy things from the back door of an ambulance.

So, welcome to my chicken blog. A ripple in what will become a wave of total nonsense.

ttfn, M.