Gorgeous day

I had a brilliant sleep last night and when I wakened at my usual time, 6.30, I drank the tea Mr B brought me (he does that every morning) and turned over and went back to sleep till 8.30 which is a lie in for me. It was a lovely morning here in Glasgow but got a bit greyer and damper as the day went on. I had a lovely lunch with my son David, daughter-in-law Yvonne and precious grandson Michael James who is coming on a treat.

My day was marred slightly reading of police being called to supermarkets to control people fighting in the aisles in cities where people are relying on charitable food banks.