Donald paid me an early morning visit today asking if it was Tuesday. The House Manager here had told him that someone from the Fire Service would come and talk to him on Tuesday. I try hard not to tell him of things in advance because it plays on his mind and he doesn't have a grasp on time. I knew he was worrying. Anyway, he then accepted that this was only Sunday. 
I was a wee bit sick myself this morning and by 12 I still hadn't felt like going out to get the papers, however I gathered myself and Donald and I walked to the local shop where luckily they hadn't sold out of any Sunday papers. We then walked to sit in the sun in the Polwarth church garden. After a good while we did a circular walk through Harrison Park and eventually home.

I wanted to see how a photo of a conker way up in a chestnut tree would turn out. Not bad.