No8 Bus

A couple of late morning arrivals. The Matlock kiddiewinkles briefly stopped off for lunch before picking up the SK’s car and heading off to the Highlands to do some rock climbing course. A worrying development. 
Then I was off to see the son who has hepatitis and has been signed off work. He seems quite floored by it but as yet it’s not clear what the cause is. He’s been given the all clear for the usual viral strains. A bag of food was duly handed over.
Back via the daughter’s to see the lovely wee grandweans though the wee girl was proving a handful having been to a kids party. Grandad's skills were well utilised by running a shop selling plastic vegetables. Over and over again. 
And I still haven’t read the Sunday Paper.