A grey start. No work, no school so effectively a Saturday but a day early.

So shopping AM - Lidl and lunch.

It brightened so off we went on the bikes, tried Craigleith but I didnt need a shower curtain enough to stand 60 deep in a queue so instead carried on to pass Her at Haymarket ("Dierdre Chambers...what a coincidence...pull up a chair")

We took advantage of the quiet city streets to barrel homeward thru the West End and speed down across Dean Bridge,  sweeping on down to Inverleith Park and home, pausing briefly for chain lube.

Dinner then dandelion picking/ long bangers in the nearest park / sunshine and that was Friday. Even though it's like a Saturday 


With half a nod in the direction of Middleman's recent Paolozzi / Quasimodo/ Cocteau Twins series.