Mum was out teaching a photography course so Dad and I were left to run errands, set up beds at the lodge and get the house sorted ready for family arriving tomorrow.  There was quite a bit of organising to be done, not least because of the unpredictability of the weather, would roads be okay, would trains run.

No other shots so I found this little cat, an ornament of my Gran's, painted white to look like her dearly loved cat, Sheeba.