We arranged to meet the Spanish bro at Qupi at 1100, so a lesuirely morning got us there on time. 

Coffee, cake and a perusal of photos before we sauntered up Leith Walk and carried on up to the Portrait Gallery. (Seems like 50% of blipworld has been there recently..?)  Good to see the BP stuff and the photos too contained some absolute gems. 

We took in McDonalds (for the kids for a burger) before he went off to see his friends who'd arrived the previous evening and we went off to meet her and G. Nabbed some sale jeans in Gap but skating was off due to high winds and after a little procrastination, she went home, and we nabbed a bus; stopped at the supermarket to stock up on bread before we finally got home. Boys weren't 100% - I began to suspect she'd handed over a wee one with a tummy bug so despite their best efforts they dropped off well ahead of the bells, leaving me alone with a bottle of Glen Rothes and a distant view of the fireworks.

Me and the older one at the Portrait Gallery