Tidying and then to the dentist for 11; a first meeting with the new one after the old one retired.

Home and lunch (left over lasagne / Spanish bean stew; not together; 2 of 1, 1 of another) and off on the bikes to the Museum of Modern Art. Some Ed Ruska; some Bridget Riley, and we all loved the hypnotic film by Markus Schinwald; even though we watched right through, we all sat; transfixed for almost all of a second loop.

Back via Craigleith; a hoodie for Alex at Nike and in for a movie (Charlie and the Choc Factory?)