Today I forgot to go for my blood test. How that happened, I don’t know. Well, I do know - I didn’t check my diary. I ALWAYS check my diary. Anyway, went in and apologised profusely. Got a new date.

Archie and I went along to Summerhall, but when we got there the cafe was CLOSED for a week! We sat down on the two rather nice chairs in the foyer, and they looked like thrones, so I got the young lady at the reception desk to take a photo of us.

We then walked along to the next cafe before walking home via the surgery. (5,282 steps).

JR went to the supermarket then took Archie out for a walk.

Hazel is back home from her latest jaunt. We’ll need to get a de-brief on what sounds like has been an excellent holiday.