Seasons of mist

Well, that's what it looked like as I headed for an early train to Glasgow. The crown of St Giles came and went in the mist. Not cold enough to be a haar.

The day then just became wet and dreich.

Good meetings on a potential young people's board for the children's hearings system, though lots more planning and discussion needed.

Then a discussion about our digital future and how we plan to bring it about depending on the (scarce) resources available. Lots of discussion about building blocks, small but steady steps and establishing realistic expectations that can be delivered.