What a difference a week makes

A week ago it was winter on Allermuir, the highest point on the skyline. Today it was more like summer and, for me, rather too warm to run, even in shorts. Indeed, it was a pleasure just to stand and enjoy the warmth.

Earlier I had a very sedate walk to Penicuik House and back with Mme A and my parents: all very pretty.

Before that I started to reorganise the garage, installing my Dad's workbench and steel cabinet. That I've inherited them, will make him happy, and it's actually a really good, heavy bench that he made decades ago.