Crop

Out the door to arrive at the shop just in time for the 7.30 opening so that I could collect the paper and scoot back home to scoff some breakfast before heading to the bus to get to Edinburgh in time to meet Rachel for the 10am show by Daniel Kitson. I confess to being previously unaware of the existence of Mr Kitson but Rachel had a spare ticket and I have nothing else to do. He's very funny in that stream of consciousness, calling everyone a cunt, you won't remember any of the funny lines by the time you leave way.

It takes a surprisingly long time to get to Edinburgh and back so it was nearly mid-afternoon before I got home to start packing the van for tomorrow's trip to Aviemore. It's a whole family outing. Lots of beer to pack.