Woke up late this morning after a restless night. The "suspect" mole on my leg was itching like mad and keeping me awake. Much as I dread scalpels and blood I just want the thing gone now.
It was blowing a hoolie outside with horizontal rain so we gave up on the walk into town and got the car out instead for the 3 minute trip to the Co-op store for the Saturday newspaper and some fresh fruit.
Although it has now stopped raining it is still windy and a sharp overnight frost with icy roads is forecast.
I have a beef stew bubbling in the slow cooker, some olive sourdough bread warming and the Croft Particular is about to be opened.
Tomorrow is another day as someone once said. (Wasn't that connected with wind too?).