NPD

No photography day. 

Solicitor letters,  signing contracts,  copying documents.

More decluttering and settle down (ha!)  for the evening.. Some chance.

My son,  J and his nail varnish are coming back home from Glasgow,  landing at Birmingham at half seven. And due to a railway workers strike, (no trains) could we drive to the airport and pick him up.

Of course,  no problem. 

So,  mad dash down M54,  M6,  M42,  and arrive at the airport with five minutes to spare!

Back home via Peps Plaice for some much needed pie and chips,  and mushy peas. And curry sauce. And beer.

One shot of the Loch Lomond can. Coincidentally,  J and his pal were swimming in Loch Lomond on Tuesday! 

Yesterday he was at the Edinburgh Fringe,  and got called up on stage to join a talented act called Abandoman. His five minutes of fame. He thoroughly enjoyed the attention and had a great laugh!  And a round of applause from an appreciative audience!

Ready for bed now,  a day and a half!