Remotes

Couldn’t be bothered going on the bike this morning. Christmas lethargy has set in. JR, though, couldn’t wait to get back to her gym sessions. In fact, so keen was she, that she got up about 6am before she realised her mistake and went back to bed till 8am.

After brunch, we wandered down to the sofa shop for another look. This time we accepted their offer of coffee while trying out just about every sofa in the shop. Again. And Archie accepted the offer of a biscuit. Still perusing the vast range of sofas...

We then wandered on along to Summerhall. Pub not open till 4pm, so we came home - me on the bus, the other two round the Meadows. 

So here's a wee selection of my ever-growing collection of remote controls. From the top: central heating, candles in mantelpiece decoration, gas fire, new candles, lamps, Apple TV, Now TV. They live tidily in that wee box under the table.