The boys are back

It had turned mighty cold again after luring us all out into the sunshine at the weekend. I only went out as far as the recycling bins and round the block to see if anything was happening on the water. The gulls are back in numbers - there was a lady just out of shot to the left throwing food for them so they were quite excited. They're noisy and vicious but oh so aerobatic, and I suppose they're harbingers of eventual summer.

Couldn't bear to clean another window as it would have meant it being wide open for twenty minutes. And almost started making some sauerkraut but remembered just in time the wee cut on my thumb (cooking injury) that hasn't completely healed yet, and wouldn't enjoy having salt rubbed in to it. So did some more maths, but not very enthusiastically.

Deliveries today were the veg box and a bottle of 46.105 that Mr H had ordered. Glenlossie I think. We'll try a wee dram when he gets back tomorrow night.