Summer

It's been a proper warm summer's day, and I'd have walked much further with Django if he we're still on "vet's orders" to have short walks on the lead. Ay home I watched the last of the cycling action, before settling down to review the article I'm writing and, after a nap, make the revisions and add the last of the new material. I've got more urgent things to do, but this is something I can work on whilst distracted.

A went into Edinburgh with daughter K to see a one-man show about the last day in someone's life. Worthy, I'm sure, but not my kind of fun. Hence I get to walk Django again, and put as much butter as I want into the asparagus, mushroom and "fish pie mix" risotto.