Snow

I timed my 6-hour bike ride perfectly, arriving home just before the snow swept in from the north. Earlier, it had been glorious - although cold - as I cycled across Midlothian to Dalkeith Country Park and back. As usual, I combined familiar routes with exploration of areas that I've never visited before. 

Afterwards, I relaxed by listening to the commentary of United's game at Spurs. It was great: after the injustice of not being allowed the opening goal had been compounded by Spurs scoring, there was the satisfaction of scoring three in reply and possibly denying Maureen's team a place in next year's Champions' League!