Clearing the head

As I wasn't able to fly to Devon today I took the afternoon off and headed down to Stobo for some spa and ah. I tried to take some of my angst out by a good pounding in the hills (in reality that was a 4 mile walk/run rather than a mad running session :) and felt much better after that.

Have booked another market in August in Cousland, a tiny place near Dalkeith, for their gala day. Looking it up, it may be small but it has the most fascinating history, I'm looking forward to it already.