twinned with trumpton

By MrFT

Annoyingly the boys were in the best form of the week as they prepared for repatriation; we headed off late morning (via Jim for a haircut for me) and then homewards. (She was working so I stripped beds and hoovered and tidied and pulled holly from behind the pictures and clocked up some OT)
Eventually I was off to town; armed with some dinner bits and bottle of fizziness for midnight. I then got roped into purchasing the laddie a small libation (or two) as he was too hung over on a train fae Troon to be able to manage it for himself!

A quiet evening mostly; we still hankered after a drink or dinner out, but neither is properly fit for that just yet. 
So a catchup after not really seeing each other for a week or so with a mixture of background TV and background music drifting on in the background. 

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