Best City?

Denise came to take Archie out this morning, which was great, because my back is still sore, and walking is a struggle, though I do manage frequent shuffles to the fridge, the coffee machine and the biscuit tin. JR went to the gym, and I read the Sunday papers on Sunday, for a change.

In the afternoon Christina came over for a visit, and we sat out in the sun in the back garden, though it was by no means HOT. Warnings all about the extreme heat expected, even this far north, tomorrow, but I doubt that we’ll reach the high temperatures predicted. Which is OK by me.

Edinburgh has just been named by Time Out as the ‘best city in the world to live in’… Which is pretty amazing.