Sandwich short of a picnic

The train bringing Mrs S and Eve home was, predictably, running late. So I grabbed a blip.

Meanwhile, the flight bringing Ruby home was, predictably, running late. I picked her up from the bus in Pencaitland.

Joe had been to school to get his new timetable and his introduction to S5.

We all sat down together for the first time in weeks to have dinner and catch up. Magic.