The end

Last day of PUGS today, awww. An early start with a drive by at the Co for cash and a wee shot of the morning sun on Gt Western Rd.

I've been dreading this day since we opened, a day of being a shop and then a get out:-getting all the artists to collect their work, dismantling the shelves and work, packing the van, sorting out the artists' sales and storing all our stuff. It felt like a mammoth ask. Actually it wasn't so bad, home at 9pm leaving an hour and a bit to eat, shower, tidy and grab my stuff for the sleeper to London tahn.

3 gins at the bar should help sleeping in a tiny wee bed...