Let There Be Light

A ridiculously late time for football on a Sunday afternoon - hardly any time for a blether and pints afterwards before I was summoned homewards.
Earlier I'd had a meeting with sis and maw to discuss what we're going to do and then home to see the daughter and boyfriend who brought a grand box of shortbread. What a good lad.
Got round the neighbours to invite them to the Christmas Eve bash - better get the hoose sparkling.

[The Gorgie Parish Church is just outside the home end at Tynecastle]