Safe place

A trip up to Cowdenbeath with Andrew as he had football training to attend and we had nothing better to do with our time. So we sat in the car and sucked our Werther's sugar free while he and others swarmed back and forth with some skill, but mostly effort, for an hour. Then home via the chip shop for a fish supper, which always disappoints.

The expectation exceeding the boundaries of reality as usual.