Happy Easter!

Neither egg painting nor Haddo this year, that would have required me to be organised. But, after a morning Cinema visit for the kids, Granda saved the day....surprise Easter egg hunt in his garden while Granda himself was up for a surprise visit from Max. Talking of the shiny coated hound, Dave and I headed off round the mad mile and fields to let him blow off some canine steam in the late afternoon sunshine. I can feel my windswept and sun touched skin wrinkling as I type.

Two things I learned today:

A) You are never too old for an Easter Egg Hunt
B) leafleting for the SNP reminds you of the leg muscles you've long forgotten....

And finally, as of around 8pm tonight, I would say I'm heading for a body mass of 86% chocolate