Chim chim-in-ey, chim chim-in-ey....

.....you get it.

To Braveheart country this morning; a meeting for a new contract. Seemed to go reasonably well, but it's too close to call. Quite a lot factors at play. I'll hear tomorrow.

Spent a bit of time discussing the meeting with the agent and Nancy and a couple of chums who'd helped with preparation. Then to the station for the trip back to Embra.

An afternoon of domesticity awaits, but I'll try to slip-in a cycle before darkness descends, it's a lovely, crisp blue-sky day.