A slow start; I spent some time sifting thru the C2C photos from a fortnight earlier and posted them on social media; then a bit of domesticity followed before heading off to meet her and go for lunch with Paw, older brother, sister in law and great neice at Michael Neave. 

A very tasty lunch (samon and chive tart; chicken with pea and ham risotto; sea bream and avocado salsa, ox cheek with thick gravy, lentils and roasted carrots; all extremely tasty)

Eventually we prised ourselves off and out and down the Royal Mile to view a flat fo Spanish bro; a one bedroom flat on Jeffrey St. Tiny with no storage but a great roof terrace (shared with all the other flats in the stair - offered amazing views over the town and even in the cold wind and slight rain, we lingered and oooohed and aaaahed for a bit.

That done we kinda all fragmented and off to her's we went; a cuppa then put on a Sunday rost; more for her lot cos we were stuffed. Although we did manage a salad with the sumac / garlic / lemon dressing fro,m Persiana. 

A breezy blustery ride home and into bed.

The view from the roof top terrace