Shortest Day

Only it feels like the longest after being up early to crack on with stuff to do.

Early walk up Moncrieffe Hill then back for breakfast after which it was picking up Mum at the old folks place to drive out to Blackford to lay a wreath on Dad's grave . A very wet and windy cemetery.

Gloagburn on the way home for a quick cuppa and cake. On the way out we met and chatted with Breagha's sister Tilly's mum. It was sad news. As she told us that Tilly has had a bad time with liver disease and has had an operation at the Glasgow Vet school:(.

We were supposed to have a meal out tonight for my daughter's birthday, but she had been sick, so it's on hold till next week.