I slept and slept and slept (is that not where the last chapter ended?)
I think I need a holiday. Which is handy, because....

So the last day of P4 and the attendant euphoria of that. Between the dropping off and the picking up, me and wee Zander did our last solo Friday together; library, supermarket, park and Cigs before returning to a teary playground.

Lunch followed by haircut, tent uplift, packing, and then to meet her for clothes then food shopping.

Late fajitas and bed for them; a quiet glass of wine and tomorrow to finish packing before the A9 beckons.

Before, During and After; A triptych on George St in the rain