A lie in (but not really). She didn't show up til gone 10 so I'd pretty much got things on an even keel by then. So - um - brunch then out back to Hers; dropped this week's offers from Lidl and made hot coffee for the hungover youngsters and went back out; to Calton Hill - just because; and a route back that took us along Princes St for birthday cards and birthday presents before ending up back at Hers.

Some chicken roasting ensued; served with mash and carrots anf gravy - mostly for the benefit of the hungover ones. The adult version had sweet potato fries. 
And then I was off home into a cloud of greenfly and some sleep ahead of what promises to be a busy week. S1 Transition, a Birthday, a day off, Leavers dance (not a Quali, oh no) School Climate Strike, last P7 football....