Out through the out door

So that's it! My gap year over. And what a fine day - after seeing Mum, I had a choice - go down to the boat or to the pub to see Hibs vs Hearts. A month or so ago, both could have been fitted in, but at 55° north, the daylight is diminishing quickly, so it's one or the other. What a dilemma. Above is a mobby shot coming out from the gents at the Diggers as a clue to which side I came down on. And a good call!
Off to kip. The 35 bus is sitting inside its warm garage ready to take me to my 9am meeting. I have mustard to cut.