Compartments

8:30pm and making up tomorrow's bottles. Powder for overnight mixing at the ready.

A cracking day in the sun, from the dog walk, to collecting the weeWeir from her sleepover with the 'rents, to a train journey to the city, to time in the National Museum of Scotland, to meeting up with old friends visiting from Norn Irn, to homeward journey's and roast veg and pasta.

And a washing dried.

Of such things are life made.