Glasgow kitchen with duty free

The flight arrives early and I waltz through the e-passport gates. Uber provides a car almost immediately and I'm at Owen's before the plane was scheduled to land.

He gives me coffee and curry - and some to take away for later. I give him tobacco and tequila. We hang out for a few hours until I have the energy to drive.

I drop in on Bill, who is in a personal building panic, which means he won't be able to help with the sauna. I drink another coffee.

At home, Johnny is strumming. Most things are looking good. One of the hives is doing well, but the other hasn't been eating the fondant. I'll need to try something else.