At last...

Another day without a swim, too tired. Then, on the hottest, sunniest day of the year 6 hours in a boiling hot stuffy room in Newtongrange. Why, why, why?? A fan would have been good and I drank litres of water. A slight hiccup on the way, which I hope comes too nothing. And an email to confirm that the neighbour buying, finally, La G is M from the Chateau.

It was after 8 before I got home. More salad then a walk through St Katharine's Park and beside the burn. Missed half of Newsnight from Hollywood as I forgot.

And at last after all the gloomy nights of late a beautiful, proper Midsummer sunset. 11.20 pm and still light in the sky.