McManus

A morning spent at the museum can turn anyone proper.

Leisurely morning at my parents in Dundee, following our late night adventures last night, and then a trip back to the McManus Galleries for some dressing up, colouring in and general Saturday fun.

My wonderful auntie and a couple of lovely uncles came at lunchtime to spend the rest of the day with us all, and graciously coped with rocket and blaster attacks from my two boys while tucking into their cullen skink.

We called it quits mid afternoon and wandered (well in the case of the little one, got carried on granny's shoulders) back to the train station and home to my lovely husband and some pizza for tea.