Up, down and over

A double hop back to Edinburgh connecting through foggy Schipol, chimneys and smoke rising up out of the gently undulating plain of coifed white.

All in all a longish day but nice to have someone else driving. Dark arriving after last sun and low cloud shining over a few Borders' peaks like slender knuckles breaking through a crumpled and furred paper bag.

T to meet us and whisk us back to old familiars.