After a trek to shoot a foggy trolley at the golf course (the par 3 7th) I knuckled down to OT until midday before heading off to fetch Alex and his football kits and jackets.

For lunch, we joined the folks who were in town for a reading light - they opted for the OCP and we all sat front and centre and gazed at the improving day. 

Suitably stuffed, Alex and I cycled home to digest a little before Craigie practice loomed large and off into the sunshine once more; I managed a few KM (up to Drumbrae, into town via Broomhouse / Stenhouse / Slateford), got a quick cuppa at Her's before Craigie pick up and fajitas.