Queen Street

To Glasgow, for lunch with Y. We really should check the football fixtures before we make these arrangements. Last year I went on the day of the Hibs-Hearts Scottish Cup final. Today it was a semi - Hibs v Falkirk so the train was full of people in green and white. Again, Hibs lost.

I was away at 8 and back at 10, so it was a long day. Collected my wedding shoes, back from Spain, then y and I bought curtain fabric for the two front rooms. Then a late lunch - far too much rose. Back at E's I caught up with the Clark brothers and Elaine who were there for the James concert at the SECC.

Home on the 8.30 and a pretty much deserted Queen St Station. All the fans long gone. #3 son has gone too. Back to Aber via a ball at St Andrews.

And a mystery, somehow Molly managed to break out of the locked cat flap. How did she manage? She was happy to come back in sharpish though - it was wild and windy out there.