Dear Mrs Trump…

By Donald “Braveheart” Stewart

As I sit in my Kailyard I often wonder about the future.

Dear Mrs Trump,

Let me begin by saying you know me less than I think I know you. To be clear, your public profile means that I can see what is written, observe what is produced visually and make my own mind up about my thoughts and views therein. I shall be a complete unknown to you, by comparison.

I am also a foreigner in your land. As are you, but the difference is that I do not live in the US...