Perfectly imperfect

The day started with an absolutely freezing run; I can't remember the last time my hands were blue on a run. Head up to a friend's who was having an open house to sell some handmade goodies, stationery etc and then spent some time at Whitmuir Farm this afternoon. They have a huge array of organic veg at Whitmuir which I treat myself to while there. Oh to be so rich I could buy our weekly supply there.

We got home to discover that my key didn't work in the lock! Long story short, I ended up using a neighbour's ladder to climb up onto the roof and enter via an open (thank goodness!!) velux window. Dizzy blonde that I am had left another set of keys in the door when I locked it (although technically I shouldn't have been able to lock it with keys in the other side). My legs were shaking after that.