Champion horsewoman

My hostess over this weekend is a champion horsewoman. She has so many rosettes that I can't fit them all into my blip!

This morning I was up early to continue working on my journal papers. Then just after midday Helen dropped me off at Northallerton railway station for the train back to Edinburgh - this time by the direct route (unlike yesterday!) I picked up my writing on the train (my other office) and now feel a lot happier with one of the manuscripts. I will return to it again tomorrow.

I will be in bed early this evening after three packed nights of socialising.

Exercise today: none.