Craigmillar

Every time I go to the ERI to see Mme A, I look for Craigmillar Castle, popping up over the modern hospital buildings. Last night A had another operation to remove fluid from her ankle and, today, she seemed to be a bit better, both physically and morally. With two visits, shopping, and trucking Miss L into town for a party I spent a lot of the day behind the wheel of a car. Fortunately I had the evening to myself to watch the athletics.