The Magic Hat...

I was thinking about going skating tonight but was erring on the side of not bothering and by tea time had all but canned it. We were tiding Bethany's room when my favourite skating hat turned up after having gone missing for about 3 weeks.

It re invigorated the 'going skating' idea. Ended up going and had a really good wee session.

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Notes on the Picture....
I don't think I explained one part of the current Sunday routine. We get the train from Inverkeithing to Dalgety Bay to go pick up the car from Mrs TFP's work. It's a short half a mile walk or so from the station to the car but it has become the tradition to pick up a stick and take turns throwing it in front of us. Not a complicated game but it does help toddle the walk along. When we get to the last bus shelter just before the car, it has glass missing from both ends so for some reason we cannot go past it until everyone has successfully thrown the stick right the way through the whole bus shelter.