First Aid...

....this exhausted drone was lying still and unresponsive on the path. I popped a spoonful of sugary water next to it, and within seconds it was sooking-up the good stuff. Five minutes later, it had buzzed off (or been eaten by a passing bear). 

Earlier, I met with the mothership, my older bother, cousin Mandy (from Oz) and her hubbie Don. We had a pleasant lunch in The Park Hotel, Peebles and then I helped Don and Mandy flit to their next holiday flat. 

Later, I attended a useful scout meeting with a volunteer of enormous energy and felt like we made some good progress.