Glorious morning

Yet again, I was mighty pleased to wake up in the north, after doubting the sense of the long journey overnight.

There was an early morning swim at the beach to join. A glorious 12 minutes of cold water immersion with C, K and J.

Later I mainly stayed around home, working, with the occasional foray into the garden for this and that. It was pretty cold today, but the wind dried the washing I put out.

C and K arrived late afternoon, having journeyed up from Dundee. Lots of chat as Mr A prepared a delicious supper. I contributed a starter of homemade pesto, salad including leaves from the garden, and oatcakes.

Very tired this evening. I haven't slept well for a while. I hope I do tonight.