Perfick Just Perfick

The end of a very long day. Up at eight. Yes I know that is quite late, but up anyway and colouring my roots!

Witnessed the murder of a little mousey by the Beau bear! New line of attack for her. I did try my hardest to save mousey but it was not to be!

Everyone else up by ten and we had a very lovely big breakfast outside.

Tooli and I left at 1115 with gran to go to BBC in Glasgow to attempt to get into see John Barrowman again! After sitting at a table for two hours and fighting for a place in a queue, in which we then stood for and hour waiting to have our bit of paper ticked.

Another hour sitting outside. And then..... We were in!!!

And Mr Barrowman was splendid! Totally worth four hours sitting around! Thank you for a lovely after noon!

We drove home and came back over Dundonald Hill - this view, of which this picture does not justice, is the best way to end a day!

That, and a nice cup of tea and a bacon buttie have ended the perfect day in the perfect way!


Thanks to my two sprogs for covering for me for the last two days - I've been a bit rubbish!