More of the same

We finally escaped the haunted mansion; H entered our time and the number of help cards used into the app and we were awarded two stars. Not too bad, we thought. Turns out it was two out of ten.
But then it was time to drop the tiddlers off at the station after travelling through the rain lashed streets. Their train was cancelled. As was their next one so they elected to quickly phone me (we hadn’t gone far) and come back and collect them and bring them home to await a later one. Probably not the best option in retrospect. And certainly not for MrP, chauffeur. 
Still, it being a Wednesday there was finally the option of a chinwag with the chums. Young M is still here and had Blaize, a fellow acrobat artiste with him. Meanwhile Hearts were “cementing” third place in the league - our first away win against St Johnstone in 12 years. 
And then the sad news from MrT that Alan had passed away. An ever present on our zoom calls during the pandemic, his appearance always cheered us up. I’ve added his last public photo as an extra.