Blue.....

.....good to see you. A walk up the Pentlands with Fi, Pete, Charlie and Owen. On reaching the summit of Carnethy, the wind was blowing up a hooley and our lunch stop was fffffreezing. Then, the sun came out and the clouds lifted. By the time we got to the White Cairn, we were stripping off the layers.

The Alan Ramsay for a pint of Stewart IPA, a gander at Scotland running Ireland close in the rugby and then over to Weez's hoose to view my baby nephew.

Fish and Chips on the road home (now repeating on me) and preparations for the week ahead. Manchester tomorrow.