Nothing ever happens

Well that obviously is not true, stuff does happen, but not today. Lay in bed until late. Unlike most folk I do like Mondays.
Realised that with only 25 minutes to go we had an appointment in the town center, so maaaaaad rush ensued.
Got there, went to dry cleaners and just caught them before closing time, but, sadly, missed all the coffee shops and cafes, as they were just closing.
June put her handmade, sliver jewelry into the post office to get sent to the Edinburgh Assay Office to get hallmarked, so very soon she will have an open Facebook page to enable her to start selling her work.
Watch this space.
This is a sculpture of an otter in the roundabout in the heart of Ellon.