The fog has returned. And in time for meg, who's back in Edinburgh.

Weirdly warm, it smothers you in a white blanket. As I stood on a small windy pass, I thought I could smell the sea caught up in the air.

revision as normal, and went out for dinner to celebrate Tom finishing uni. Ended up not eating until 9 or so, so me and Tom were in the thralls of hunger and didn't engage in much conversation.