Back to the house for ready meals. Jean fishermans pie, colin indian for one and me lasagne. Garlic bread too. The lasagne is the pits. After tea I wash up and jean takens the girls to drymen where they acquire legally blond 2. Whist they watch that we are forced to retreat to the oaktree. Very pleasant full of west highland wayers and canoers. Agnes can be seen in there enjoying a can of irn bru. And home and so to bed.
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