The Watchful Eye

Up through the sleet to good old Shandon to party with a motley collection of blippers including (gasp!) Dottie who had travelled from far off parts, no doubt for some of D's rightly celebrated millefeuille. Though of course, it could have been F&T's legendary hospitality. Many thanks, chappies. Here is DaveH in full blether under the watchful eye of a party guest from days past.
No sooner had I arrived than the Hearts game was called off even though the club had tweeted that the match was definitely on and there was to be no pitch inspection. Bah.
Anyway, later, off to see Spotlight at Cineworld. What an excellent film that is. Terrific performances, and a real feeling of authenticity running right through it. Film of the year so far for me.
And one of these days Scotland's going to give someone a good paggering at rugger. Long overdue. And no more than we'd deserve.