Running Up That Hill

Didn't get a chance to roll the eggs yesterday. So today, we headed for Traprain Law to give them a spectacular send-off.

The sunshine was great, the walk to the top was dry, easy going, and the views of East Lothian were fantastic. The wind, however, was f-f-f-f-f-f-f-f-freezin'.

Luckily, we just made The Linton Hotel in time for a warming lunch.

EDIT:

When we went for something to eat, the waitress gave all the boys a menu. It was interesting to see their different approaches.

Matt perused it and said, "I'll have the leek and mussels stew in pastry."
Andy read it carefully and slowly; "Leek and ... mus...sel stew in a p... pastry?"
George ran his finger over the words and said, "Lunch. Lunch. Lunch. Lunch lunch lunch."