The Wee Bar
This time last year we were sneaking off to the Trossachs for a couple of days of healthy exercise cycling in the fresh air. This year, we're not.
This year on our weekend escape out on our own we've been hanging around drinking wine and Guinness in bars down cobbled Glasgow streets and sitting in a cinema with big comfy seats that allows you to bring bottles of Deuchars in to go along with your popcorn.
I'm struggling to see a downside to either of these.