East Fortune

So, it was only when I had a quick pit stop at the entrance to the abandoned East Fortune Hospital that I considered the fact Ruby's main English essay she wrote for her Higher Exam revolved entirely around the day we climbed over the fences and trespassed around the old hospital buildings. At least we wore masks to offset the asbestos.

Anyhow, it was work all morning and a whole load of administrative stuff was cleared before a leisurely bike ride, during which someone decided to pay me. Which was a nice surprise. Stopped off at the cafe on the way home to hear Cam's tales of New York.