Blighted Rose

Pretty but not perfect.

A bit of a throwback Sunday for me involving fun and games. Not a euphemism. And it was rather nice to hear unexpectedly from a couple of chums. Amid much snortling* and laughing and (mandatory) swearing, it was almost as if I was still in Leith.

It could become a regular thing again.

Other than that, it's been Sunday and not much happens.

Monday plans are quite exciting though. Given that I'm not at work, we're planning a little trip to see some storks and whatever else we can find.

* probably Schnörtlen in Germany and if not, then we've just coined another new German word.