After yesterday's excitement we were all a little tired. We took ourselves off around Arthur's Seat, and some managed to find the energy to climb it.

In the evening it was either snore in an unladylike manner on the sofa in front of the telly or get some air. It's nice showing off important landmarks in your life to other people. Swells you with pride. I'm glad I manage to appreciate this magnificent bridge despite coming from here and passing it almost every day in my teens without a flicker of enthusiasm.