Snow Flurries on their Way

Got the outboard from the shed and over to the yard. Much chat of course. Mull of Kintyre vs Crinan. And if we have to go via Crinan (it’s largely a weather thing), what about using a pilot to assist? After that, did the outboard not start with the first pull. What a little beauty.
Off for a haircut, and home via the retail park to pick up the Chromebook birthday present.
The final episode of Mark Cousin’s History of Film, and then I was off - first stop Herringbone for a swifty with young K as he’s landed a plum new teaching job in the SK’s old school. Onward - the DiggeryDogs awaits with the lads - MrT, McC, PhigBil and AJ. Back home through the snow and the last bus to Granton gave me a lift to my back gate (extra)! Lothian Buses, I salute you. Just had to take care on the steps...