Fig Leaves

F&H arrive back from their week of soaking on Arran; after hearing their tales I take H off to the station. We’ve kidnapped F for a few days longer. 
And remarkably the rain stops and I get out in the garden to do some back-ending. 
Meanwhile, Hearts stuttering unbeaten run comes to an end away at Aberdeen. I listen to a podcast or two to get my bearings in the political landscape. COP26. That’s the big one. Well, we think it’s huge, but when COP25 presumably happened it didn’t even register. Not that we’re parochial, noooo. Though the coverage seems to centre around whether or not Glasgow is a dump and whether there are more rats that there ought to be. 
Later, a film, The Green Knight, which is a magical piece of filmmaking so it is.