The Look Out

We were to go out and fill our lungs with invigorating fresh air. Perhaps a walk in the woods or along the beach.
Feeling like the blind leading the blind we wandered into Gladsmuir graveyard. It took us all of five minutes to survey the headstones and we were then agreed that a cosy seat at my house with some soup and fried eggs would be enough for todays excursions.
He is on the mend but only marginally.