System foxtrot uniform meant not a lot got done before I grabbed the bike and was off and out into town; Dundas St?? Who's idea was that as a good place to start? Onwards to town; bumoed into Kirsten who'd I not seen in ages; a couple of laps of SKELF before more work and a coffee in Tollcross in the sunshine. Oh and a bonus wine glass; she's been after one for ages so... Wonder how long this one will last?

As the sun beat down, I was off along the canal out west and a sketch about in the House of Broom and Parkheid before the long(ish) drag home into the wind. I tried to do some more work, but managed the bare minimum; then she said gymnastics was cancelled so we met at our new haunt (MMW) and chatted over a cold appertif before she went home and I got a puncture after photos in Fountainbridge; so a long walk home for me. (Itried to fix it, but the tyre's worn on the rim. Self inflicted - I should keep the pressure higher....