Not quite rising to the occasion

Another cracking morning walk, a wee bit warmer than the last couple of days.
Juno and I had the hill to ourselves and wondered around wating for the sun. It did not appear until after my shower.

Work was a dream.

Great lunch at the Mosque, we must have been off our Eid sitting in the cold, well merely summer for Wingpig.

We found a shop that sold Knitted Moustache, they looked fab.

Cold training session tonight, the girls did well but the wind was bitter.

Home to bliss, need to referee some children.