Raindrops

A wet Saturday. Up town, bought a couple of new tops, as you do, and then out for lunch. Cullen Skink and then a bowl of big, fat home-made chips with dip to feed the soul. Just missed my bus home in Frederick Street but managed to walk to Queensferry Street and catch it, such is the traffic delay through road/gas/tramworks (are there still tramworks going on??) in Edinburgh at the moment.

Beeper's just gone to signify that dinner's ready - what, eating again? - promising a night sitting in front of the tv with my feet up and the wine bottle open....