A Tale of Two Banks

Quite a contrast on my 3 bridges walk this morning, the icy side was very slippy underfoot. We woke up (long lie for me) to sunshine but it clouded over late morning and it was still bitterly cold. Mr P headed off to the Hydro but I thought it would be too busy so opted for the walk and a trip to the Fat Batard instead.
After lunch Mr P watched the rugby and I read the paper. It was very cosy by the fire.
Catching up with Endeavour tonight.