From a distance

We headed over to Kirkcaldy today for a slap up lunch at Auntie Mags, Uncle Sam and Grandad followed by an accident-filled trip to the park and beach. Its funny how some days children just seem to have accident after accident. At one point I thought Cameron's front teeth had been knocked out; there was so much blood pouring out of his mouth - bless him! It was cold but clear down the beach so we could see Arthur's Seat and the Pentlands from a different angle.