Ruined.

After lunch we headed down to town. TM went to the barber, I walked 200 yards to the bank, paid in 2 cheques, and by the time I got back to the barber, he was emerging, shorn. I know he doesn't have as much hair as he used to, but that's a record.

Then we drove over to Kelso for more slabs for the paths at the top of the garden. While TM was at the builder's merchants, I had a walk round the Abbey in search of a picture.  

We were expecting thunderstorms, but so far there's just been grey skies and a small shower.