Summer?

Today is one of these days wiped from the memory.  The cloud was down to almost ground level all day, so no Kirk, no Arthur's Seat and no Crags.

The morning was at the Manor agreeing more hours and finalising forms, then work to say goodbye to Helen and catch up on some emails and then back to the Manor  with cider, down to Peffermill to pick up and on to have look round 'Nae Socks'.  

We both too tired to go out and had a very good carry out from 'Beirut'.

The heating is on, it's cold and wet outside.  I hope it gets better for the Marathon Weekend.  I hope won't be cheering this year but good luck to the Crisis runners.