Slow day; I managed to drag myself out to meet Her off the bus at Crewe Toll and seek out boots at Craigleith to help with the seasonal muddy dog walks. 

Success! And cod for dinner, too.

Then all back to mine, a swim (not me) and a late brunch.

And so back up town; She scooted off to the gym; Loki and I took photos etc and retired to the sofa for Qatar v Ecuador.

The Abandoned Trolleys calendars arrived; although I think a reprint might be in order. Still, it was good to chat to Cherie and Wilma and Euan and Cooper( photo is Wilma in the Meadows)

Cod / chorizo / tomato and sweet potato wedges was my final act before heading home.