Livingston North

A year on from the ferret problems and the extensive trips to and from Livingston, I find myself back at Livingston North.

My old flatmate B is back from the USA and she popped through to Edinburgh for a visit. We lunched with two friends at the Tron, caught up on the summer and then got the train through to visit J.

She was transferred yesterday, had had an hour of familial visiting before we arrived and was still perky enough to chat with us for twenty minutes. She's looking much better, swelling has gone down and her stiches have been removed. The removal of the stiches has made her wounds look far better as now all the dry blood has been washed away. She's scheduled for surgery tomorrow so will hopefully be able to visit again on wednesday and then maybe she'll be home within the week.

This shot was B messing around at the station on the way home. In the evening I had a surprise visit from M & P which was absolutely lovely as always, cuddles were had, tea was drank, snakes were stroked.