Another slow day, but still managed to do a little.

Stripped beds, washed them, washing up, drank coffee (for the first time in ages) and picked up the hoover / collected her & G, did a few things with them before chucking them on a 33) and then around lunchtime - out on the bike. A four hour weaving stop/start kinds thing. More scouting, looking, messing about than anything.

By 3, the snow was starting to flutter lightly so I headed home for a hot bath and some pasta / chicken / white wine / mushrooms / thyme and a glass of voignier. And in sorting photos for the evening with lots of chat.

The Hibs. The ...who...? ;-) Some random tryst going on with dog walkers and cigarettes under the bridge.