Frosty's brother, icy.

Whew, quite a busy and exciting day. Started the day by taking eldest son to the gym and youngest son up Kinnoull hill with his mountain bike. I had a walk in the glorious sunshine (although a bit nippy) and then when It was time to collect eldest son a couple of Callum's friends turned up and so he decided to stay and ride with them. When I went to collect him a couple of hours later he was standing at the car park waiting for an ambulance. Apparently another, older mountain biker had come along and managed to come off his bike and knock himself unconscious +break his wrist. Hats off to Callum and his 2 friends (aged 15 and 16) who had the sense to phone the ambulance and look after the guy until it arrived.
Following this we headed into Perth where it was all happening - well, there was a chocolate festival (yum yum) and granny was singing in the Rock Choir. A quick lunch and then back home to pick up Callum's friend Andrew and then straight back to Perth to see the switching on of the Christmas Lights and accompanying firework display. Could have stayed longer to see the Bay City Rollers perform but to be honest I never liked them when I was younger (they were the One Direction of the time when I was 13) and so headed home to watch Dr Who. Am I the only person in Britain who has never understood a single story line in Dr Who, it is a complete bloomin mystery to me.
Night night blippers.