The Show Must Go On

A dreich rainy day here. No chance of an outdoor blip, till later when a patch of sun appeared over the Ochils. By the time I got to the Alloa road it was raining again. Even the circus bigs-top that has sprung up in a muddy field failed miserably to brighten up the evening. I was anxious to get home to hear from John but when I got home.
I missed the call from John and he has gone back to the hospital, but I spoke to Sally. No change in Annie's condition, I'm afraid but she took some pictures yesterday and Sally is going to post them soon. So the news will be more first hand than through me. It is great to know that Annie's determination has not been affected.
So I may have missed the spectacle of spandex clad circus performers slithering through he mud from their luxurious trailers but it was lovely to speak to Sally and hear that they managed a bit of light relief this morning. She will tell you about it herself.
After speaking to Sally and uploading my sad circus blip this came to mind.