Tired

So I made it through the day and got home at 7 o'clock, utterly exhausted.

Freya and I cooked dinner together then I spent the evening catching up with the Jubilee concert, thankfully think it was just the highlights as I escaped the torture of Grace Jones and Cheryl Cole. Enjoyed a wee cheeky midweek glass of vino, and had a nice night with the children explaining who all the old crusties were that had been wheeled out for the occasion.

I was aware of a nice sunset going on but forgot to jump up to catch it so instead you have the wee ferry in the fading light, not perfect but still quite peaceful I thought.

Time now for a spot of kindling before bed (reading that is, not fire-raising).

Night all.