Bonfire

A day of jobs and house cleaning today - trip to the dump to get rid of the moving boxes, then the farm shop and moving stuff out of the living room.  We have  plasterer coming round next week to cover up the 90s Changing Rooms walls (that's what I'm now calling them).

The evening plan was to head to Strathaven for the fireworks show, but I was still feeling a bit fragile after yesterday and didn't really fancy the crowds.  The previous house owners left a chimenea  so we took the old ash and pool of water out of it and had ourselves a back yard bonfire.  P had mulled wine, I had hot apple and sat and noodled a bit on my guitar by the fire.  Quite a nice night.  Not too many fire works being set off round by use either so much better for the cats.  The joys of living on a quiet close!