A low key morning, before we headed out to Porty after lunch to meet the visiting dignitaries from Spain for a meander. (She agreed to meet us there, too)

En route I stopped to install a piece of artwork at the bridge by the Dreadnought to accompany some other things recently displayed there by a lapsed blipper. 

And onwards to Porty, notable for the most cringe inducing moment in a long time - a lady on roller skates - unsteady - being handed a 6 month old child as she wobbled alarmingly....! Scarey....

We all met up and walked along the sands to the Joppa end before coming inland to peruse the charity shops (my Spanish SIL likes a good rummage) so the cycling ones left them to it and set about battling the return leg into the wind. We separated half way to Jock's Lodge and whilst She fought her  way into town, we drifted around through Craigentinny and greater Leith before finally zipping through Viccy Park and home. 

Burgers for dinner; more artwork creation (see extra) before test match highlights once them lads had been sent ot bed. Other extra is the Spanish contingent