Not a photograph of note

My camera should have come out of the bag on Woodhall Road, on the cycle with Lesley and Anna. By the time we'd got up the hill to Harlaw Road, the thunder was starting and the rain wasn't far away. The most drenching cycle ride I've been on for a long while. Very fun.

Anna stayed on for a roast chicken dinner with Dad (who was through playing Bridge) and Lesley.