A lazy morning sorting blips and photos and tape and paint. 

Then I set about resuming the Cigs journal; so after a chat with a local eco warrior who was sorting out their recycling and then a motorcyclist who was keen to show me their new stead, I finally managed to head off at pace to Musselburgh. 

That done, I slowly wound my way back towards town; to say hi to Her - who was busy sorting her lass's birthday stuff. 

Once that was wrapped up, it was homeward and a quiet evening in. 

One handed man