Twisted Wee Sh*te

He's got that look of mischief in his eye. Hez's boyf is round the back of the car doing an honest bit of graft. But, Euan's found the switch for the window washers and he's just waiting for Grant's head to pop up....

Was expecting to be posting a nice clear skied pic of the International Space Station gliding over the Forth Valley but, surprise surprise, the clouds conspired to put the kibosh on that.

First Saturday this year we've managed to get out to the neeburs for a catch up over some drinks (beer and wine for me, water and ice for Samantha), which was nice. Good to catch up and plan out some weekends out and about over the coming months. And watch some old rubbish on the telly.

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