So we lounged about before finally succumbing to the great outdoors; or Poundstretchers for luggage more accurately. That done we came home before - er - possibly a bike ride..? To Cramond along the prom.

That pretty much occupied the afternoon; 9 miles and some paddling, the exercise machines, a poke around some photo opportunities....

And we even managed a quick scoot across to the park later to kick a football about to drain them of any last vestiges of energy.

The Monotony of the Fag Break #11