Renfrew macaroni

Janine and I headed out in Daisy, sans dogs, to drop Hannah off over at the cinema in Braehead. Wee Daisy was needing a run so we took her, got some calor gas, and did a bit of shopping.


delicious raw toast

A cuppa, some lovely toast and some not so lovely tinned macaroni are the highlights of our romantic Sunday spent down by the Renfrew ferry. It’s bloody freezing, blowing a gale and its lashing down, but we’re snug and warm. S’luffly. I’m away back to my book.


Go out there? Oh no, that doesn’t sound sensible at all


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