Just the tickets

Back to Lancaster station for the 8:41. Not so sunny today, so I mainly dozed and read. In Edinburgh, to continue my run of luck, there's a 37 waiting on the bridges.

In my parked car, I hop on a scheduled sales call - more work coming our way. To Straiton for frozen rats and petrol. To Penicuik for Screwfix and Beatsons. Then home for lunch.

More jitsu in Edinburgh for Angus this evening. We feed him steak and drop him at Drummond, while we wander up to Asti's and gorge on Italian. Claire's driving home, so I get to over indulge.