Cold Fishermen

It was a beautifully crisp day today, but I did think that it must have been freezing to be fishing in the Tweed! Mr P and I enjoyed our riverside walk before heading into town for a browse around the charity shops and to stock up in Forsyth’s and the Fat Batard.
Home for lunch with son no 2 and then I helped him clear out his room. Lots of old memories. Mr P and I drove him to the airport for his flight to Barcelona in the evening. Missing my boys tonight.