Lockdown Diary – 2020 – 83 – Haar haar

You can actually see the hill in this photo whereas yesterday Arthur’s Seat, here in Edinburgh, was MIA. The horizon has lifted a bit this morning but not by much and nor has the temperature.

It’s Sunday and Rev Helen Alexander reflects on the possibility that anyone may have something to offer us – perhaps even if we don’t like them, perhaps especially if we don’t like them. You can hear her, and Hillary Leslie‘s children’s address, here

Inside day yesterday until a wee trip out in the car to collect our treat. A seafood platter from LeftField of Barclay Terrace. Add chocolate mousse and some complimentary ice cream and the total in the Guardian Quiz fades into the haar. This week’s menu from these enterprising folk should be up here in due course.

Progress on the WIP, the jigsaw and the current Georgette Heyer. DH had War and Peace from the Mariinsky to entertain him. Am contemplating making soup in response to the temperature drop.

NB Haar is a usefull scrabble word…

Anne