Yellow legs

A satisfactory day. The early parts were spent finalising my report - all 100 pages of it - which was duly sent off by 5pm.

I trotted off to the book festival to see a couple of queens of scottish and scandi crime, with tickets courtesy of Roy. I couldn't resist these yellow legs.

A couple of extras capture the book festival experience.

Home via the chip shop to celebrate not having that blasted report hanging over me. I'll have to do the day job tomorrow!