morning

This is our wee bus on the way to Dumfries. It arrived 10 minutes late as the driver was being careful (not complaining!) and it was a chilly wait. It’s not our usual driver, so no cheery first-name bonhomie or dropping us off at the door. I hope our usual man is on holiday and not gone to drive the Edinburgh bus, as he told me last week that he’d been asked to do.

I’m writing this on my way home, after work and a sauna. Could be a wet weekend ahead (as the shepherds foretold) so I might do some indoor jobs. Or just get wet :-)