Sunset at the Bridge to Nowhere

I was dropping Joe off for a sleepover in Dunbar so, naturally, had to stop off at the bridge. After that I came home and picked up Ruby to drive her to a sleepover by the Glenkinchie Distillery. And Eve has gone to a sleepover in Biggar. So, me and Mrs Smith are Home Alone - well apart from Fat Satan and the Whippet. 

A night of catching up on films and eating crap food beckons - the fire is lit and the J20 is in the fridge (nothing stronger in case there's an SOS call). Good night one and all.