A slow Saturday AM; Alex school game was off and gainful employment doesn't start until Sunday for Tom. So I foraged for bread and set about lunch before the trek to Forthbank. 

More of the same. The only side trying to play football but bullied in midfield and a failure to convert chances - so a 3-0 defeat....

I spent the return train journey booking hotel accommodation in Inverness  (the folks are fleeing Orkney on Monday) and discussing transport to Deanston the week after next.  

Quesadillas featured for dinner.