Market

Went to the market, where we gathered round the Pie Dolly's stall along with Stewart B, Mel and wee Sassie. Then D went off to meet an Inchcolm pal at Warriston cemetery (as you do) and I went to OT again in order to collect a book that Waterstones had managed to find for me (much preferable to using A****n, I feel). There's a large basking shark fabridcated out of electronic waste sitting outside the bookshop now - a blip for another visit.

D arrived home perished with cold (I hadn't noticed that the rain had turned to snow), just as I had to go out the door to pick up a hire car, for a wee adventure tomorrow!