Candles

Dashed from work to meet the wee CEO and take in the endless procession of torchlight making its way through the city.

It was quite a sight. Even though I missed the Vikings that led off the parade (much to the wee CEOs excitement). Making sure we weren't scorched by the fire, we made our way to calton hill to watch a magical fireworks show, surrounded by torch barers.

We got the bus home and the wee guy fell asleep on lap. I carried him the last leg. Perfect.