Choices, Choices

A day in Edinburgh before Gordon's 9th birthday tomorrow. It's time for a new bike and I had a fair idea what we should be looking at but we had to sit on a few. Like when we bought Duncan's bass guitar, they surprised me with their choices. So, these are them. A proper mountain bike with a tiny frame for Gordon and a girly city bike with a basket for Katie. Katie will have to wait til her birthday, Gordon's is on its way.

Off to London for me again now. Leaving Dunbar behind was a struggle tonight but I squeezed in a pint of Tryst Pale Ale at the Volunteer before the train which numbed the pain ;)