Today was one of parts. My assigned service user was off with their family, so I spend part of the morning in a Portobello backstreet, drinking coffee, eating a Snickers bar (Marathon in Old British) and reading the London Times and the Independent. Then shopping for essential bits and bobs in a very sun-kissed Gorgie-Dalry, before zooming out to the Thistle Foundation in fragrant Craigmillar. Walking home along the canal, I fell in with Bro John and Fr Roland Walls from the Roslin community and we ambled along,talking about odd God incidents (well, I listened). Now having made a nice cuppa Lady Grey, I await the completion of pasta bolognese before a-meeting-ing.