Strange desserts

I’m rudely awakened on the sleeper by a nice lady with tea and porridge. There’s a hot shower waiting at Waverley, and cold rain out in the street.

The day passes slowly. I fall asleep on the bus home and wake up around Candymill. Mike comes to pick me up in Biggar & takes me back to my car.

Driving home, there’s a young deer on the road at the Castlecraig bend. A moment of panic & then it’s passed. And collapse into bed.