Father's day out

Up early (but not too early) for our flight back to Edinburgh. All went smoothly, and we got back around lunchtime. 

The lads had decided that my Father's Day treat would be liquid. So we had a bit of a pub crawl round town. Matt had an early shift the next day, so headed back to his flat at sensible o'clock. 

I got caught up in the enthusiasm of the other two, neither of whom was working the next day. I had conveniently forgotten that I was. 

Still, it was worth it. A fine afternoon and evening. 

Holiday begins here