Tram

An early sighting of a tram slithering down Constitution St - goodness, there was a death, possibly a murder, further up the street on Thursday night, I read. They're still not available passengers, though.

Went up to the allotment and planted out some beans, borlotti and gigantes - maybe a bit early but nothing ventured, eh? The, erm, Scotch mist eventually became so heavy that it was actually falling on me in drops, so I left.

Later on I met up with Arclight and Mr A for dinner and beer at the Vaults - excellent scran and blether as usual.