Ten minutes from my front door.

So I fixed the table leg and put a spring-clip on the window frame to stop it from slipping, and sorted the shower head.

There seemed to be so many phone calls today. None of them particularly productive.

Spent an hour or so sitting on a rock watching the evening light on Arthur's Seat. This rock is ten minutes from my front door. I have no idea why I don't sit on it more often.

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