Jumping cold it is

As Jones the Steam once said to Ivor. Such a lovely crisp morning that I started my ride the scenic way. Down and along the railway. I really like the old girder bridges. Made the most of the sunny day by heading out for a longer than planned run at lunchtime. Out to Craigmillar castle in the sunshine and back. Cold ride home but with great views of the moon.

S is out at jam club. D is tucked up in bed, story read. C is book munching on the other sofa. Great day, oh and the work bit was fairly chilled too.