Wet,Wet,Wet

When you open the blinds to another miserable wet morning, the only thing is to get out and do your daily exercise before you think about it too long and stay put in the relative warmth of the house.

I said I would never moan again about rain if I could walk about without slip sliding on ice, so out I went and this blip is a pictorial record of my walk round and about before getting home to make a lemon drizzle tray bake for my ‘soup lady’s’ family upstairs.

From top left clockwise- St Cuthbert’s Church as the foot of Lothian Road, the footbridge from Rutland Square over the Approach Road to the Conference Centre,
Glaur, Picking up a felled tree in the Meadows, Green Tractor, Lemon Drizzle Tray Bake