Desperate measures

A quiet day at home. So an emergency blip of the lilies which have nearly gone over - but a lovely fragrance still remains.

No 2son rang to debrief me on his trip to Faro yesterday. He has also kindly referred me to an app which plots all aircraft movements. Its really quite scary and fascinating to see how many planes are buzzing around overhead. He is off to Turin on Monday and then Glasgow on Tuesday. He said he will wave as he flies over Grange.