So, after a night out, several beers, a nice chinese, some wine, a good cognac, then Goodies on DVD, I've returned homeward to sort out the tip before the masses arrive.
Popped up to the cemetry for a sit and think. A year ago we were messing about, taking pics of Jules surgical wear for the operation. And deciding what we'd do with ourselves during the day, waiting for it to be over and finding out what had happened, and seeing Jules once more.
It's a beautiful day, a change from the last week and all the bad weather. I can't imagine what it's been like for the Scouts in Lochearnhead. I was supposed to be going, but everything this year has been a bit unplanned, so couldn't in the end go. Hopefully all's well, and I'll no doubt be brought up to speed with it all later in the week when they're back.
