St Ninian

It was a rather grey and damp morning. Work was busy again sand I didn’t have time for a proper lunch break, as I had meetings over the lunchtime period. I’m about annoyed at that, but colleagues told me it was pouring rain. One was going out for a couple of things, got to the front door, and turned round and went to the canteen as it was just so wet.

The cakes I took in went down well, and our colleague was very pleased that we had remembered his birthday.

This evening I went for a walk to make up for my lack of steps. It was dry, but it has been a miserable day.

This is St Ninian on the front door of St Andrew’s House.