Impromptu

After visiting Mum with Django this morning we ended up on the edge of Penicuik closest to the Pentlands, and that sky seemed to be clearing. I decided to head for the hills, and we walked over Turnhouse and Carnethy. Back home, I caught up with some domestic tasks, before heading out to Tesco for the crème fraîche that A couldn't get in Sainsbury's.

A was making a quiche for a big Christmas dinner party hosted by friends of hers in Penicuik. I'm not going as it was this event a few years ago where I decided that if I'm not comfortable at large, loud social gatherings, it's OK not to go.