OCHIL NO BE THIS IN THE MORN

Lazy long lunch with two of my favourite men. One of them has a house overlooking the Ochils, somewhat obscured by a garage. I kind of like the pin headed Martian mechanic effect. Close encounters of the Ochil kind.

I'm going through a wee insomniac phase at the moment. I've tried all the tricks that normally work for me: wee bit of yoga/music/walking/meditation before I go to bed, staying away from the screen an hour before bed, fresh air and exercise, eating nothing after 6 pm, camomile tea, etc. etc. Nothing is working at the moment. Hey, insomnia, you are just what is here at the moment, do your worst. At least I am catching up on blip.