Auntie Kate was stranded in Edinburgh this morning after her cylinder head gasket blew in Perth yesterday. To cheer her up before her train back to Manchester, we took her to Renroc, then to the playground nearby where I span rather too quickly on the roundabout and had to lie down for a bit. Ah, the ravages of age. Later on, we jollied up a trip to Craigleith to shop for a fridge/freezer by taking the bikes and visiting another wee playground where Holly was very courageous in her exploits. At a bit of a loose end before tea-time, we decided a pub with a beer garden would be a jolly diversion, so headed off to The Courtyard. Plenty of scope for Holly and Louis to potter about while Helen and I enjoyed a jar or two. A splendid day.
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