my name is not Liz Imbrie

By LizImbrie

Allotmenting

Through to Glasgow today despite a restless sleep. It was about time Dex travelled through (on the train) to see where his mum grew up.
We didn't go anywhere near my old stomping ground though. Instead we drove up to dad's allotment near bellahouston park. We spent a while there but Dex and I had to hide from the sun in the shed.
Lunch on the grass near house for an art lover then a bit of a stressful journey to the train station in an attempt to catch the 4 o'clock train.
Dex slept through most of the day (I think he's decided the carseat is actually quite comfortable after all) so he's full of beans now. I, on the other hand, am shattered.
Quiet night in tonight methinks.

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