Another slow start; but after MOTD and some tea I drove into town; she was trying to work from the office but the IT cluster fuck that is *** continues... So my prowling with camera off the Royal Mile ended abruptly and we took cheese and pickle sandwiches and a flask of soup for a walk along a bit of East Lothian coastline. 

(We figured we'd try and find where her lass is shooting her TV thing next week, so a plod from Potsandpans to Seaton Sands (now there's a road movie to make) was in order.) 

And then we headed back to town for mid afternoon and set about dishes and hoovering and bed making. 

I headed home around 5; and settled in to a quiet evening of domesticity and football watching.