Dashing

Same view as yesterday's blip essentially, but with added house martin; they were nesting under the eaves of the hotel and dashing around with great enthusiasm, but very hard to catch with the camera. I imagine they made short work of the two small flies that I'd evicted after finding them in the room.

Drove back up the A7, having had quite enough of motorways for one trip. Found that the painter had done a nice job of redecorating our bathroom and hall post-plastering - of course, the nice bright walls now make the skirting boards etc look very dingy!

Spent the afternoon watering plants, doing washing, answering a lot of messages.....Mr H due back in to Granton Harbour soon, hurray.