Early morning Edinburgh

Edinburgh suited Ann; she liked the tall, dignified buildings of grey stone, the short days that sank into street-lamped evenings at five o'clock, and the dual personality of the city's main street, which on one side had glittering shops and on the other the green sweep of Princes Street Gardens.

To Cameron Toll for an eye tests. I’m getting glasses. I got my last pair in 1992, and lost them shortly thereafter.

To Kirkurd to work and collect various items for Angus - including a strobe for his club, Interlife, tonight.

To Kinghorn, for a pleasant evening of food, conversation and comedy with Claire.

To bed.