Colder up top

After a very slow start we finally got out in the afternoon. Looking out from Arthur's Seat to the West the low sun was highlighting the weird, long regular ridges in the golf course below.

H slept through most of the walk, and certainly didn't appreciate the effort I made to push the pushchair through the mud and then up the hill. She did, however, wake up for the journey back down and I think she did take in the view of the distant city (for a second or two anyway).