Shite photograph

The pond remains frozen and so do the droppings of passing birds. At least you can tell where they were if not when. In the meantime primary school teachers were on strike for the day which meant a visit from Andrew for lunch and dinner before we ferried him off to Kirkcaldy for his Futsal training. I made the mistake of calling it football training and was immediately corrected by Andrew.

That's his future sweetie allocation severely curtailed...