Short term contract

The lads knew the clock was ticking but it didn’t mean they had to be happy about it.

I told them to watch out for the mice up in the attic and, all being well, we would meet again later in the year.

After that the tree was dragged into the woods to join the remains of Christmas trees from past years.

Then I headed into Embra to drop off one daughter and pick up another. Meanwhile, Joe continued acting in what I think may be the first Western film ever made in East Lothian.