Bangholm Terrace

A day in, mostly.
'The team' are being dragged through a reprogramming  training schedule at the moment; the typical local government sledgehammer / walnut approach. There's been one or two issues recently by people three steps removed, so suddenly the whole division has to undergo a training exercise. So that was Tuesday morning; at home rereading stuff O know inside out and back to front and several other hitherto unknown ways.

So by the time evening came around, and the offer of dinner in town was made, I was out, on the bike, huffing and puffing up the hill, armed with gin and sloes and mussels (I didn't know I had = they were hiding at the back of the freezer)

But of course, there is the added bonus of being able to swing past this one on the way home ..... :-)

White paint on blue mobile tool storage container the cooncil use to stash their wheelbarrows and shovels overnight.