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The sun is shining, the mist is settling over the city centre, the thermometer says its nearly 23 degrees inside with the door wide open, with nearly the same in the shade outside. No wonder it's been a record breaking September day in Scotland.

The garden is parched but the roses are in bud again as the last of the current flowers are collapsing.

Shame I feel so crummy. On the bright side, lateral flow says its not COVID.