The little nut

I went across to the market, carefully applying my Yaktrax before I set out. It was still very skite-y underfoot in places. Met Mel at the Harris Tweed stand since the nice man always has liver treats in his pocket and hence is very popular with Noisette. We ambled round the meat and veg stalls and shopped and nattered a while.

D went across to Dunfermline for the football - I wimped out because I knew it would be icy and put me in mind of wrist breakage. Was regretting not going at half time as the Pars were a goal up, but by FT I was rather relieved (ended up 1-3 to Ross County). :-(