New pack member...

When up the loft for the Christmas tree I came across this stuffed dog that my Aunt gave me many years ago. After fighting with it, and presumably getting some sort of hierarchy thing sorted out, Scorrie decided today to embrace it into the pack, so here she is snoozing with it!

A trip to Dunkeld ended with a good chat, delicious shortbread and a coffee in the Hilton. I met someone who I think I probably first met when I had just moved up to Perthshire (1996!) and was acting as lackey to a now long-retired colleague.

Then two fabby friends helped me (understatement) put the Christmas tree up. Now just have the presents to wrap!