Framed

A morning relaxing after last night, talking about damp and doing word counts. Always difficult when you are trying to reduce 700 words to 300.

Later I madness to get out on the bike. I feel off, again. I only do this when I'm stationary, doh! There wasn't enough time to get to Rosslyn but I got to the Bilston Viaduct, a lovely country ride, even with getting wet on the way home.

All this followed by a lovely evening with friends. I bumped into KK and D in Holyrood 9A. Haven't seen them for ages. But this was incidental to meeting up with M and B who are 'down for the Festival'. We talked, ate and drank and had a very convivial evening. Meanwhile the Fringe hours on full potential v at Venue 33 and it wasn't raining.

Tragic news from Malaysia. It is almost worse when things like this happen in a place you know.