Santa time

A quiet Sunday so far.

I need it to recover from last week, and yesterday's excitement. Over-committing myself is a significant weakness. The way I see it, I'd rather burnt out than rust.

After yesterday's super-early-morning start, and 2 flights to get home, I jumped on a lunchtime train for a boozy Christmas lunch in Edinburgh. Glad I did. Good to see Marion, Hil, Ann, Bax, Shilla & co again. Especially Shilla. Ooops, just slipped out.

The Blip - dawn from the Tesco car park. Santa? Well, all the chimneys of course.