Phew! What a scorcher!

I was onto the laptop at 7; a pile of correspondence to wade through. At the appointed hour, I was out on the bike; to Stockbridge kinda; and a mooch about the E End / Canonmills / Hillside sort of a morning in bright and rather warm sunshine. From Jock's Lodge, I took a wide sweeping arc back into the Soothside and made it to Albert St for lunchtime. Calzone / Sicilian pastry shop? Don't mind if I do.

A saunter home via Leith and a well kent green supermarket; an hour of migraine and out once more for P7 fitba training. They really don't know how to head a ball. The corner practice was rubbish. But they had fun, the game at the end was good. Esp Jay / Josh combination that led to a goal.

More supermarket stuff as I lay in supplies ahead of the trek north at the weekend; and dinner at hers. Pork chops with honey / mustard sauce and mash. Just what was needed. And I even found time to figure out a take in the new building on Potterrow.