We don't talk anymore

Up early and over to the allotment.

I picked french beans, beetroot and some damsons.

Back home and took Juno fro a walk, checked out the sloes and picked some that were almost ripe.

Out of town to Tranent for football, got lost and asked some interesting locals the way, we got there.

A very good team performance against the top of the league team, we did slightly better than the first game against them.

Home and committee meeting for football, one of my 15s has made it to Scotland camp, good news.

Tea, jam on and blip catch up, 6 years seemingly just passed me by.

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