Pete's Fisher

After a morning of papers I was off to meet the son, but his being unavoidably detained elsewhere, I suddenly had a free afternoon. And there was plenty of wind and a bit of sunshine….
As I spanked my way around the bay I received a text from the daughter and she said, “your company would be appreciated if u fancy it xx.” How very lovely is that? So 45 minutes later, folding bike in hand, I pressed my way past the queue outside the Raeburn and with self evident entitlement, and challenged by no-one, joined the happy foursome at their table. Five if you count the small one. The daughter’s first trip to a beer garden since lockdown and birth. And most enjoyable it was too.
Later we had a fine evening; shanks! Lamb shanks. And Nico (2018) which we didn’t stick with, fancying something a bit more upbeat. Yep, the last episode of Twin Peaks (Season one).