Dining out

After four strenuous games of badminton this afternoon, I decided to risk Storm Ophelia's wrath and go into Glasgow as planned, to have a meal out with both daughters. It was a thank-you from D#1 for helping her flit. The meal in Roastit Bubbly Jocks was very good.

The only concession I made for Ophelia was to stay the night with D#2 rather than drive home to Balfron in the dark and risk coming across fallen trees on the road.

In the end we were let off very lightly and I hope blippers elsewhere were as lucky.