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Very grey morning in Edinburgh, after glorious sunrises the last couple of days it was really dull.

On Blackford Hill we met 2 other chocolate labs and Juno had a run around.

At work just got on with it, getting things ready for q3 reporting. Took a lunchtime stroll and decided to get a haircut. In the barbour was a young man and girl wearing sporty outfits with white trainers. After he had his hair cut, he took of his top to get the hair of it and spent at least 10 minutes going over his hair. His choice of haircut was almost a skinhead, must have been the substances he was under the influence of.

Went to trace the paternal side of family tonight, managed to get quite far back.