Drought

The drought in Scotland enters its second week. Although it clouded over earlier this evening the locals' rain dance had no effect. Soon we'll be buying water from the French.

The lady cyclists are in Ealing, having cursed the Garmin for taking them on unsuitable towpaths in Milton Keynes and then ignored its demands to keep on the narrow towpath of the Grand Union Canal in London.

I'll take Miss K climbing tomorrow morning - before the rock's too hot to touch.

Just noticed that I should have taken this before watering the hanging baskets!