Erm, I have run out of things to say...............

I remember when all this was fields ya know....

ahem.

I am...

In mollys this lunchtime, Wayne the "light on his feet" barman was talking to the other two customers in the pub - I was sat at the bar.

For some reason or other he was talking to them about ages, and how he was often taken for younger than his 37 years. Now to be fair to him, he does look about 30 to 32, but when he said

"A fella was in the other week and said I looked a lot younger than 37"

without looking up from my magazine I said

"Did you pat his guide dog?"

"OOoooooooh I was bloody waiting for that from you ya cow!" he said and flounced off to the other end of the bar while the customers chuckled.

It would have been more dramatic of course if the bar in Mollys was not only seven or eight foot long of course...........

The Scotch pie, consumed by me.

The "Non more pink or atificial looking" dougnut comsumed by Sarah for that morning sugar rush of energy neede to climb the cliffs

A package contianing all good "healthy" things a scot needs to start his day.

And of course, the evening CURRY! Erm, which was one of the photographys S&F's pc decided not to upload, so just imagine a table in a curry house straining to support enough food for five people, the side dishes of vegetably stuff, and beer.

And Sarah did get to try a deep fried Crunchy (she went off the idea of a Mars bar) so as you can see, I am a father who has his childs health ever in mind. Well she enjoyed the experience at least.

Ho well.

We seem to have had much better weather up in Scotland than was had down south. Not a site of any rain, clear blue skies for the most part and bright sunshine. OK it was windy and a little cold at times but at least we could get out and take Sarah places without getting soaked.

But fear not, we got our fair share of rain when we got back to London.

Hope you all had a good weekend.