last for a while...

Get up, shower, leave the house, drive to EDI, park. This is my usual cheery greeting at the long stay car park - always #3 - before waiting for the bus to take me to the terminal.

Standing at the bus stop always brings home the changes in season - in summer I can drive down the road in sunshine at 5am; in winter it's dark and grim, cold and uninviting.

But this week is the last (as far as I can tell at the moment anyway). I won't miss getting up at 4am every Monday.