Crisp

I'd forgotten that today's meeting was not on the campus but in the hotel on the far side of the campus from the one I'd booked into. But this just meant a very pleasant walk of about a mile mostly across parkland. It was the first time I'd heard my feet crunching on hoar frost this winter.

There was a decent lunch (with crackers!) and then I managed to slip away midway through the afternoon to get a train home. Mr H was away across the Forth watching the football, and not enjoying it very much. He's been doing great works in the spare room though - the chair bed has been assembled and a new window blind is in place!