Fiddling on the roof

Mike turned up in double quick time and wandered about on our roof taking video shots and chatting to his boss on the phone. There was the usual sucking-in through teeth, scratching of head and utterances of ‘big job’. However the estimate, which also arrived in speedy fashion, was pleasingly modest. We’ll get a comparison quote but I doubt we’ll get a better price.

Earlier, I went for a pootle up Scott’s View on my bike and dodged the downpour which calmed the humidity somewhat.  

Later I sat patiently in the station at Tweedbank as Scotrail cancelled my train to Embra, but Scotrail were sincerely sorry, so that was ok.