Clouds

We met up with SamIam and Sands in town as it was our last chance to see Sam before she goes back to Americay this week to have her shoulder re-constructed. Everywhere was hoachin' with rugby fans, of course, but we eventually found a wee corner to sit in at the SMWS in Queen Street and had a very nice lunch. The conversation was uplifting and scurrilous in turns. I enjoyed myself despite having a head full of cotton wool and an occasional but exceptionally irritating cough. They gave me a lift back to Leith so I took them via the Ocean Terminal car park as they hadn't yet seen any of the Gormleys.

Nothing else to report, bar a lot of dozing, a bit of coughing, etc etc. Having had the hot toddy it's time for a hot bath then lots more sleep.