Nearly A Swan

Busy day today, making two journeys from Mr Flum's mother's house to the charity shop, taking a desk and a bookcase. There's little else to take except whatever is lurking under the stairs, although there are some large items to go to the tip recycling centre and we still have to find a buyer for the Broadwood piano.

The lunchtime concerts at Heriot Watt are free, well attended and of a superb standard; today the Scottish Chamber Orchestra String Quintet played the first and last quintets written by Mozart. After that we checked out the cygnets blipped on our last visit to see how they'd grown - not sure that this is one of them but they were the only ones on the pond.