Fergus hits in

On route, I stopped off at a coffee shop/newsagent at Comely bank. A customer was taking a photograph of the shop and the shopkeeper. While my coffee was making, there was four other customer all chatting about lower back pain, exporting to the Middle East, mutual friends, etc.

I'd finished all my matches except against Rachel for the day before the weather turned. More names learned: Bob, Alastair, Rosemary, John, Martin, David.

Then up to Whighams to meet up with the work colleagues, on the excuse of greeting the new administrator. I probably should have had one less glass of wine - I've finals to play tomorrow - but it was good to catch them all.