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Seem to be spending an increasing amount of time hanging around on a Saturday afternoon whilst Euan's being pampered in barber shops hairdressers nowadays. An increasing an amount of extremity freezing and snottery nose inducing hanging around too.

While I waited on the clouds to clear from the mountains in the the distance - they didn't - we warmed up with some Gregg's sausage rolls (three to Euan, one to me, lucky to get even that) and some chat about running backs, initiations, prelims, javelin throwing and mucking out the guinea-pig hutch.

Sky's cleared now, temperature's set to drop rapid and not rise above zero for the next few days, so time to crank up the heating and watch everything outdoors turn white. 

Dead handy for keeping the Saturday night beers chilled though.