Fush

Up walk, class, docs then Porty for another walk and talk with a pal and long three hour cuppa tea in the Bistro for an overdue catch up and give them snippets of the madness.
The term shit magnet was used.
Chinwag makes things feels better if not makes better.
Clarks in Musselburgh for fush, bag of prawns and Thai fish cakes. It’s so good and so much choice, gets expensive.
Home, Maths with my lovely lad who we call the donkey. Sitting his Nat 5 Maths and today I was teaching him the number line, as in positive and negative numbers. He’s 17 and never got the hang of it.
Prawn risotto for tea. YUM!