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It’s been a while since I had the big camera out. This was after we’d been round Asda to pick up some fruit - she didn’t want to go in the trolley but happily walked round the aisles holding my hand. I’d have chosen the trolley, personally.
Then there was plasticine fun and a trip over to the boatyard to inspect the boat. Still a few little barnacles adhering to that hull and keels. But then it was time to deposit her back to the nursery. She didn’t like that much. If only we were less fun she might go more willingly…ha.
Up town to meet up with Gordy at Cairngorm but it was mobbed so we ended up at some new place called Fauna. And we talked about, och the usual. Not as long as usual. We never talked about books and I’d actually read some! 
Much later, we watched the second of three programmes about Elon Musk. He’s a quair one that, but you’ve got to admire those rockets that land themselves upright. I mean, you’d just think that’ll never work. That’s why he’s the billionaire I guess.