Bridges

Worked late to get an article for our internal Lean journal finished off before the deadline this week for the next edition. Headed over the bridge to NB’s house to collect the pudding bowls we left there on Saturday night before going to Ratho for a massage with Theresa at Muscle and Movement. Had to explain why I was so broken before she started in on my calves. Yep that hurt as much as I was expecting. Came home for a rest. Not often I get to take a different view of the bridges so here is one from near NB’s house.