Into the woods

Far too much hands-on research of the gin market last night led to a sluggish start and the need for some fresh air ahead of some work. So, we bundled the dogs in the boot and headed down to Gifford for a wander through the woods.

Did the trick.

Then it was more gin stuff - but writing about it this time rather than quaffing it - for me while Mrs S was Skyping with her collaborator in Stockholm.

Looking out at the rain hammering off the windows now and glad to be inside and warm rather than on Princes Street fighting the Black Friday crowds, like Ruby currently is.