That’s more like it

Finished work with a phone call and a flurry of emails at 10pm last night.

The work was being presented to the High Injuns first thing this morning.

So, I grabbed my moment. 67 miles in the sunshine. Stopped at North Berwick for a colourful blip and to check my phone. It had gone down a storm and it’s on to the next phase. Good stuff.

Meandered home, ate everything I could find in the fridge and grabbed a shower before Eve came in from her Biology exam. Went kind of ok.

Bit of preparation tonight ahead of the long drive up to Speyside for whisky chat.