‘Bubble’ soirée

Becky and Daniel took Arch out to the Meadows this morning, where, they reported, he ‘played’ with a Scottie dog for a ‘wee while’! He’s never been much of a player, just when he was a puppy. He’s too lazy to run around like a mad thing for more than a minute.

I managed the bike for 50 minutes, and boy! my bum is sore after that prolonged session. JR did a few exercises, but has spent most of the day fiddling around making little blinis for this evening’s soirée with our bubble neighbour, Hazel. I have assisted in assemblage.

Spent a while reading the papers. I’m none the wiser re the First Minister/Former First Minister stooshie, but it might all become clear when the former gives her evidence this week. Though I think it will still be murky.

We had a very pleasant evening with Hazel, and covered all manner of things. Archie was VERY INTERESTED in the tasty nibbles.

And only one bottle of wine. (Each).