Spare me....

....the gorey details. More of that shortly.

Another beautiful spring day in the city of inspiration. Work related hibby-bating is low level, but omnipresent. I'm watching, listening, remembering....

My session in the gym after work was saved by the arrival of Rosco with a spare pair of headphones, thus relieving me from the gym canned muzak and the risk of bleeding from my ears.

Home to an empty house with Stig and Nancy round at Cat's after a fun day at the seaside. Well, I say fun, more like ER as Stig used his face, arms and thighs as brakes in the skate-board rink. Impressive set of burns son.

Rounded off the evening with a cycle aroond Arthur's Seat and the Crags.