And so I was out in the car for once. School drop done, I then propped the eyelids up with matchsticks whilst enduring a 75 minute snoozefest of a team meeting. The highlight was the manager who poo pooed the sending on of newsletters; so as mobile workers, eh - how the fuck do we get to know what's going on??? 

So it was some glee I headed off into the snowy squalls of spring's second day. To Oxgangs (a Cigs found on the way there!); to Sighthill! To Broomhouse! All the great locations for a day out on the Trainspotting tour. 

I managed some lunch with her before getting home; then after work went back for chicken curry and choc bread and butter pudding. 

You know that famous tree in New Zealand everyone blips? Well this isn't it. Part II.