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A cracking morning of bright rising sun, the sunset is getting later and later may get a red morning soon.

The usual dog walkers and simulating banter.

Work was a fiction of pulp.

Tea and chat at the newish ganghut.

Cycled to football tonight, a good session working on moving into space and communication. Finished with shooting drills concentrating on timing the run, preparing to receive the ball and putting the ball in the corners of the net.

Cycled home in the dark, oatcakes and crowdie for supper.