A morning of OT and domesticity;

Soaking boys got turfed out of school as the heavy shower hit north Edinburgh so arrived dripping.

Lunch; sloe gin making; lost bus pass searching, and then off out with Alex to training (a new coach who seems to be lifting the mood somewhat)
I scuttled off to score and £11 Nike rucksack, complete 20k for the day by popping into Her's for a cuppa and then home for S'n'S chicken and some Brentford v Brighton. 

The view  as I looked  up from doing the dishes