fruitpick

I managed to finish all my had-to-finish stuff in plenty of time to leave at the intended slightly early time and was even waiting at the end of the road to be collected for a couple of minutes rather than being waited on. Edgar had already fallen asleep and was allowed to remain so for two hours until just outside Ayr, resulting in fairly mellow behaviour all evening but also an evening which extended to about ten before he started appearing tired again. This might have had something to do with his erratic sleepingness overnight.