Easter Biscuit

A slow morning of chores, pottering and errands. TT went to church, and amazingly BB appeared relatively early for him. He didn’t say so, but I guess he couldn’t stay in bed any longer due to his post-rugby aches.

Once TT got back home we got ourselves organised and headed off to Carnoustie to meet up with friends.

We had a lovely get together, with lovely food, and our first barbecue of the year. There was non-stop chat, lots of news to catch up on, dogs to pet, and a very active almost one-year old in the mix.

All too soon we were heading home. We dropped BB off at Inverkeithing. He caught a train to Edinburgh and then another back to Glasgow. It was more efficient than us driving into Edinburgh. We encountered a detour, as part of the Edinburgh bypass was closed, but it didn’t delay us too much.

I went for a wee walk when we got home, as I had spent most of the day sitting down.

Rather late I realised I had no blip, so an emergency blip of TT’s Easter biscuit!