Good morning.
Another 30° forecast. Someone needs to tell the weatherman it's only April.
My trainers are sulking as my swimming cossie is getting all the attention this morning.
Only because Don and I are getting the 1.15 bus into Malaga to meet up with Conor in Morrissey's to watch the Old Firm game.
That'll be plenty enough walking from the bus station and back again and in silly heat.
It'll be around 8 when we get back to our town so we'll have another beer and order a takeaway chicken with all the side dishes.
Have a great day.