Water of Leith. Wibbly.

I didn't expect to spend the whole of the afternoon swearing at the deck as I rebuilt the steps to be more even.  But it was one, and we had a lovely walk over to Stockbridge market and back with olives and cheese, so I'll take that. 

I'm glad I didn't;t have the rugby on while I was annoying the neighbours.  That might have tipped me over the edge, but it turned out fine in the end.