A day when I awoke with boundless energy and proceeded to use it all up.
School run in the sun on the bikes; a great start. Then off out myself on the bike into a warm sunny day of slight headwinds whichever way I went.

A swift slog to Tollcross; then a slightly more measured foray out west; weaving through Greater Gorgie and out as far as Sighthill.

I managed a swift cup of tea with Mrs P (even tho' she was off for the bank holiday) before a speedy canter down the Calder Road; through Murrayfield, up over Ravelston and another speedy descent into Blackhall (breaking the speed limit too; yay!)
Back into a more measured mode and to Stockbridge and finally home for a late late lunch. Back out to Trinity; New Town (seemed rude not to do a failed school pick up in the passing); and then finally to the Meadows; I wandered from hers across the grassy plains now mostly bereft of circuses, jugglers, jaded performers and leafleters.

Then after finishing - to the supermercado; pick up G and back to hers.

I aided and abetted Tall Paul with his stall; fetched the van and helped load it all up; a good chat with him as I've only swept past of late.

Then briefly back to hers; decided NOT to start the bed but will do so tomorrow.

Finally around 9; bath; left over prawns with left over Saturday tabbouleh and a glass of wine; first at home for a while. Vuelta too.

Right, what's left that I still need to do...? Or can I collapse now?

Been trying out the timer mode on the new piece of kit