Late Afternoon

Back along that canal. That's what you've got to do, right? Face down your demons! Except this time I went into town instead of out to the scary country. And not on a bike. With a tennis racquet strapped to each foot. Eventually I reached the Filmhouse which was showing From Scotland With Love. I'd seen it on the TV, but there's nothing like the immersive experience of cinema, is there? Unless it's a cold water immersive experience you're after.
So that was me all set for a quiet night in. Hogmanay ramarra, after all. Powder dry, n'all that. And then MrW did text me. There was a wee crew gathering in a local hostelry.... So.. back on with the tennis racquets....