Two Horse Power

It looked like I’d need to drive up to St Andrews but Ruby decided the flu bug was a bit easier this morning and she promised to go to the doctor tomorrow. So I was stood down. After I’d showered and got ready to go obviously. Anyhow, the sun was out and so I pulled on my stinky gear and headed off for thirty odd miles in warm and wet conditions. Great mucky fun.

Home for a dog walk through the Yester Estate. Quick dinner, then settled down to watch the Liverpool game where we once again shot ourself in the foot, in the 94th minute for added comedy value.