Northern lights is our local, but the tinterweb lies and its not open on Sunday, we couldn't find if husbands favourite (windmill chippy) was open....so we ended up in the Scottish farmers joint - which was full of hormonal teenagers.....if you are the parent of a young lady called Demi who arrived in a shiny white new car with 7 other teens packed into it - please have a word, her behaviour and language was disgusting in a place full of small children!
My fault for galavanting around today instead of food shopping.