Pedestrian ramp

It's all go. Claire's away first. Then Angus on the school bus. Finally, Megan and I to Carluke and the train to Glasgow.

We walk to Gibson Street through Kelvingrove and have a cup of tea in Stravagin. She heads off for a tutorial. I grab a quick lunch with Jim before an afternoon of meetings and phone calls from the mezzanine.

Then it's back to the ranch in the dusk, where an unexpected snowfall has dumped on the mud.

Steak pie. Work. Bed.