Never mind St Luke or much piety, tomorrow is the birthday of the 1st Pope to visit Scotland - Pius II aka Aeneas Sylvius Piccolomini. In 1435 he was sent by Cardinal Albergati on a secret mission to Scotland. The journey to Scotland proved so traumatic he swore that he would walk barefoot to the nearest shrine of Our Lady from their landing port. This proved to be Dunbar (where I will be today), and the nearest shrine was 10 miles away at Whitekirk (I'll drive through it en route to lunch at North Berwick). The journey through the ice and snow left Aeneas afflicted with pain in his legs for the rest of his life. In Scotland he had his second natural child, the other one having been born in Strasburg. A rather lively lad, but actually a fairly competent medieval Pope. It's also Martina Navratilova's birthday and the anniversary of the composer Gounod's death (he wrote some nice stuff including his famous Ave Maria - including the National Anthem for the Vatican City!). Bless 'em all for giving some fun to the world in various ways. one as author, one through sport and one through music.