Sunday

Cracking beautiful winters day.
Up for sunrise and another ten km walked along Porty Prom, twice.
Back to wave off Son 1 back up to Aberdeen to University ( when we should have been waving him off to Wisconsin, damn you Covid)
Daughterly duties called so drove through the snow kissed Borders to Kelso to check in on mum and stepdad who are muddling along. Lovey sit in the sun on the river bank and two noisy swans came up and chatted to us.
Back home via Oxton to see N’s mum and check in on her too. ‘What you been up to?’ Nothing How compressed everyone is with lockdown.
Home, finished Traces ( meh, dreadful dialogue and shambolic acting) and before we know it, it’s Monday again.