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After a long and windy walk round Harlaw, I braved the M8 for an essential visit to the care home which had reopened after a few viral scares. 
Outside visiting meant I sat smiling while Storm Aiden howled and dripped on me.
Hallowe'en in the burbs was a non event, apart from some witches and ghosts flashing torches under the climbing frame in the park. 
One Flew Over the Cuckoos Nest tonight - still brilliant.