Mockachino

Back in the day there was a cafe here, next door to our old house, and we spent many happy times sipping a coffee while the kids had pretend coffee.

Before that it was the local fire station then a garage. Today it’s a picture framers and a gallery.

Eve and I popped in and she reminisced about the mosaic course she’d had in this room.

Earlier, I’d popped round to see Frederick and discuss logistics ahead of the Dornoch trip. Later there was a trip to Fort Kinnaird to get art supplies and a replacement SIM card for Joe.

Home to make risotto, Ruby came home so all five of us were around the table.

Later on I’ll be sipping the Convalmore distilled in 1962 that Frederick gave me. While watching Bake Off and checking on the Liverpool score.