Genius

While certain, hardier, folk were out cycling in the arctic temperatures, I sat in the warm cafe, reading the paper, sipping coffee, nibbling a scone and considering cycling when it warmed up (it didn’t and I didn’t).

Earlier I’d driven down to Leith to pick up a tired and emotional Ruby, who promptly disappeared to her bed for the rest of the day.

Later, me and Mrs S took the mutts out and I made a tuna pasta bake.

Early night as the twins are back to school tomorrow.