Under-achievement

On the whole, less was accomplished than planned although that was still enough for a Sunday. Waking was slightly later than planned, although it was planned enough to include any alarm. Breakfast lacked the egg and nothing at all was done before leaving the house even though there had been talk of paint, planting and printing.

All that was accomplished was a fine wee dander around Blackness in the company of Andmoff and DelphWynd. An odd little place with its rough, empty castle. It was almost perfect weather for me - not raining but not sunny and a sky full of textured cloud. The kids did what kids do - running on the wee bit of beach, climbing hills and swinging on trees. Alex and Ellen did some Dad-back jousting.

Got home for a snack and while Ellen zonked on one sofa, Ewan watch Fantastic Mr Fox while I konked out on the other sofa.

That seems like enough to achieve for one Sunday.

I see Andy found his inspiration in the same place.