I wake feeling triumphant that I've slept all the way through the night and somehow tricked my jet lag. I have a little breakfast and then sneak back into bed for a lie in.
The air is cool and I can smell woodsmoke in the air. Beautiful.
An afternoon of well overdue hugs, meeting an amazing new member of the Moffat family,long chats and a very welcome glass of red.
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