Ah Monday. How did it get to here so soon..?

Awake after a long deep sleep and straight into laundry and tidying; I eventually dragged myself away from that via a bagel and some tea and cycled up the hill into work in the teeth of mini gale.

We did coffee early one and plotted a lunchtime promenade of Princes Street to nail her lass's birthday bits. Which we did. Top Shop, Lush, Smiggle and New Look. 

And so back to work; an afternoon of toil before speeding off down the Royal Mile to meet Baz and wander up and around Arthurs Seat. Up the road; up from Dunsapie and down the Radical Road. There were emergency services in attendance - no clue why but 5 fire engines and 2 ambulances; all peering up tpwards the summit of the Seat. It was too haary to really see what was going on; and nothing online when I checked just now. 

I meandered home on an increasingly cold evening; and found a car parked halfway up someone's front steps in Granton Square as I swung around on the home straight. 

Bolognese and a bath. And just the final of the snooker to go before slumping. Tomorrow is a busy one; I don;t want to still be watching in 3 hours time....