Morton

We had a good walk around Morton Castle and the nearby lochs, paused to watch the shepherd and his dog do their thing and met a cow who was more interested in Kylie than she was in the cow.

Earlier, the new sofa bed arrived and was squeezed in through the door, so that bit worked. The wood guy's a no show again which is irritating, but hardly a surprise now.

There was an elegance to this farm I rather liked - they don't build them like this anymore.