Gaothach

The wind (storm Malik?) was so strong they'd had to cancel the market - well, didn't put up the stalls anyway. But as we approached the site, the inestimable Pie Dolly leapt out of her van and offered to sell us pies from out the back of it, as indeed did Peelham Farm and the bakery.

Then I went up to the West End for another f2f Ashtanga session. Goodness, I'm out of condition. Have no-one to blame but myself, obvs. It was v enjoyable though.

From the bus stop on Lothian Road I was enjoying watching the clouds racing past St Cuthbert's spire - and the weathervane was periodically lurching into a new direction. Home to listen to a very satisfactory game of fitba'.