Sunny Jim

A day with the son. After some intensive chats at the cottage, we stood overlooking the sea wall beside a lamppost for selfies. What did he call me? Demoralisingly optimistic. I guess there are worse things.
That was on the way to Asda for a couple of plates. Once up town we visited the Macindoe exhibition and then sat in the sun in Princes St Gardens. Amazingly warm.
Later, out to meet L&P for a long overdue catch up. I tried hard not to demoralise them with my optimism. We are actually doomed. It's true. David Davis. There, I said it.