Knitted rage

Woke at 3, then 5.15 and dozed. Wish I could sleep better at night.

Luckily it was not a busy day and I was out for lunch with long standing friend from school, J. This was adorning the Royal Mile where the developers are finally knocking down and rebuilding, after years of planning blight. Patrick Geddes may be turning in his grave, but at least there will be more homes.

My planned dinner out is cancelled. Which is a good thing, especially as the forecast stormy weather had reached home. More like winter than June.