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Note from Christine Lovelock:

While in Scotland visiting several wind farm groups, Henry Lewis (The Wind Thing) and I walked down the Royal Mile in Edinburgh to look at the new Scottish Parliament Buildings.

.I spotted this inscription on the wall. How ironic it seems, as the wild and wet wildenesses of Scotland are being devastated by industrial wind turbines and their attendant pylons.

Henry took the photograph.

We hope to be up in Scotland again!