A day under our own steam. We plodding along to the garage; checked on progress with the car; then to the bike shop to check progress on the bike (Imagine - both modes of transport in getting fixed at the same time - bad planning...! Then to Spartans; cold cold cold. Because we were sans car, she took G to Falkirk to see her mother for lunch and then dropped her at her sleepover. Then to mine.

We got the bike mid afternoon, messed about on scooters / bikes / in da hood.

And they played Minecraft and watched a cuffing in the Calcutta Cup whilst I cooked 2 dinners - one for them one for us. (Smoked salmon, then smoked haddock with mustard leek mash and black pudding 0 after a dinner at the Kings Wark last year and another Jane Grigson rice pudding)
She left around 9.30; and I watched MOTD.