I’M at the school in Balloch first thing…and have a good session with some of the kids.
When I get home our pals Barb and Rick are having coffee with β they’re walking the West Highland way and dropped in on their way past π
After chatting a while I walk with them along to the old pier and point them in the right direction.
After lunch Margaret goes into town to get some wallpaper.
I spend an inordinate amount of time β over an hour, for what should be a two-minute job β trying to send Andres his share of the gig income from last week’s dates. RBS keeps rejecting the payment and even after phone calls with their fraud team and others I give up and use Apple Pay instead!
Betty’s coming for dinner tonight and I’m on cooking duties. I get the Italian sausage sugo on the go. Always better if it cooks for a while and simmers away π