Would You Believe That?

Feminine company is no place for a young man on a jaunt into town, even if one of them is your mother and the other one your Aunt. Especially so, when the topic of their conversation causes you so much surprise.

I jaunted westward this morning to meet up with Glasgow daughter and Shipley daughter who has come north to see the new arrival and inject a bit of organisation into the life of her big sister.

And a fine time was had by all: a leisurely coffee and then a delicious lunch at Gandolfi's restaurant in the Merchant City.

Ewan was on his best behaviour as we played pass the parcel with him.
In this blip, the music stopped at Auntie Rosie.