Lunch. Seriously.

Lunch stop en route back to Edinburgh from Glasgow. Not to much else on the day other than letting the chooks out, speaking to a recruitment agent about a couple of roles and setting up a meeting for tomorrow, sorting a bike wheel, testing the alcohol level of the latest homebrew before bottling later tonight (about 5% since you asked), cooking sushi rice, visiting the local butcher for stuff to try making my own salami...

When you write it all down...