No Parking

The total of today’s exercise, a stroll to Stockbridge and back via the pharmacy (S’s first ever flu jag) and Scotmid (not my first ever few cans of Export). We’re living the highlife.
Another few hours of cut & paste and PhotoShop this afternoon, really repetitive so stopping before my wrist seized up. Another week or so and I’ll hopefully be able to get to grips with whatever changes have been made to PhotoBox - I’ve been forewarned!
And it’s Friday so it’s quiz night. No Fifers today but everyone else appeared and we avoided any kind of Parish Council syndrome. Maybe it’s only a matter of time though?