Dam It's Cold

Samantha tagged along with us to the shops today to get the weekly messages in; she said it was to get her out of the house, but really it was to stop me filling the trolley with beer, crisps and pizza.

Wandered up through Sauchie after, dodging the bobsleighers and the ski jumpers*, to Gartmorn Dam and dawdled around the paths dodging puddles and mud and enjoying the sunshine, until the chill started to nip at the extremities. This was my clue that the extremities were nipping and cue that it was time to head home.

Funnily enough, home to pizza and beer.

*not really.