Waiting

The tram will be along soon to take me to tenpin practice. I’d usually walk when the weather’s fine but I’m hirpling a bit after this morning’s golf so it’s the bus and tram instead and just a wee walk from the tram stop. Jack is testing his rotator cuff injury for any improvement (this is starting to sound like a medical bulletin) but I think he’s a while away from being fit. There’s always next season.
Talking of seasons, I’ve remembered to renew my season ticket for Tynecastle so that’s another 10 months of Jambo agony & (hopefully) ecstasy in store.