Another day of 2 waterproof jackets....
I was off around town on the bike. Ach it wasn't that wet. Not for the first 5 hours anyway... Comely Bank receded in the metaphorical rear view mirror as Slateford and Gorgeous Gorgie hove into view. I managed a little bit of Xmas shopping and also eked out a coffee for nearly an hour to try and dry out / shelter/ write e mails.

To town to meet her for a lunch time  stroll to see Boaby Blomfeld's photos at the CAC. Suitably droochit I headed for the final 2 and a hot shower.

The rest of the afternoon was spent online watching the evening roll in imperceptibly from the grey that had been daylight.

And only one to fetch from school; so a quiet evening in chatting without random interference from the big bro. The tearful departure of Monday had been replaced by a slow realisation that it wasn't a bad thing to get rid of him for the week....