BOO!!

Job 1. Chemists for repeat presciptions.
Job 2. Surgery due to ''one of us'' missing the fact that an appointment was rqd this time.
Job 3. A dash out to Hazel Dene at  Culgaith for a few seed taties, onion sets, etc.
Job 4. An unscheduled scran @ Mrs. Miller's tea-room which has for some inexplicable reason moved downstairs.
Morecambe bay shrimps on toast with a small salad and crisps.
Like Arnold ... We'll be back.
On the way back down from the nosh, I spotted this wee beastie which kindly popped in and out of an assortment of holes while I changed lenses. But then didn't stay long enough for a really good session to get one shot right.
Therefore it's another ''Asbestos shot'' as in ''That's asbestos I could manage."