Day#2 of #1 son solo.

Slow morning; we loafed around a lot of the morning, then did a Lidl / B&M / Iceland wander.

Lunch then to Leith to collect laundry; sat on Leaf Links in the sunshine for half an hour chatting as Tom climbed, skateboarded, slid, roundabouted....

Then tried in vain to print - erm - prints? Home for more domesticity before collecting #2 son, and back to Leith, quick graveyard stomp and collected her as she wanted to borrow camping bits / have dinner / sunbathe*

*Not necessarily in that order.

Poor Alex faded horribly (snuffly, not 100%) and I had them in bed by 2030; cue snoozing followed by TdF highlights and variable conversation with her; irate at her camping kit being snaffled, delighted to nearly be on holiday before a controversial conversation that needs continued...