Inverleith Mist

Arlo got his stookie off today, he didn't bat an eyelid. There's no way you could tell that he's been without his right arm for two weeks, he start using it straightaway and seemed delighted to be back in full working order.

After the hospital we had a celebratory trip to the swings. Felt a bit guilty playing with Arlo on a Monday afternoon whilst everyone else was working, but making up the hours tonight soon absolved that. On the way home the mist was starting to form across the park and it seemed daft not to fire off a few shots. Blooming cold though.

I haven't listened to a single piece of music today and the only thing I remember hearing on the radio was the stereophonics, who I'm definitely not linking to. Here's something from another band with welsh origins - los campesinos.