Busy morning - coaching Tom ahead of his guidance meeting; Alex to school (just as the afternoon appointment for the annual gas service arrived??), a resumption of hostilities with the landlord, the exasperation at the door repair, yet again trying to ditch Shell F****** Energy, the worst company in the world to try and deal with and various other bits.

An afternoon on the bike in Midlothian Cigspotting and then to Her's for bbq pork dinner and a final fringe show - Janey Godley. 
An hour of queuing was enlivened by various traffic stand offs. Rolls Royce v Transit was a particular favourite. The van driver sat and ate pizza at one point, refusing to move until the Rolls tried to manouvere through a gap it was never going to get through. Oh and a couple of tins of rhubarb G & T from the freezer to ease the pain. Actually there was some good chat; for te 2nd time this festival someone tried to explain that I really ought to seek out my ex next door neighbour as we had a lot in common. Small small world. 
A grand hour with Janey and then after escorting Her home, off I went through the lunatics (people driving up one way streets the wrong way, pedestrians walking out in front of me - too numerous to mention, the taxi that whilst indicating left turned right as I was passing him....)

A wee Treesa May moment in a corn field