Game on

My niece and I seem to have an unofficial tag team thing going on to try and get her grandparents, my mum and dad, in selfies. It's a challenge as mum usually turns away or hides, a throwback from her clandestine spy activities in the 60s, which might be the reason she went about in clogs, culottes, a crochet gillet, a mohair poncho and had a love of ceiling hanging macrami and orange and brown wall hangings...it was obviously a cover.

But here they are, continuing to fulfill awesome grandparent duties by driving to Edinburgh to pick Katie up and take her home for the holibobs. A Princess Street Selfie beside the Christmas markets with BOTH of them in the frame. I'll have to up my game.