Upstairs, Downstairs.

Early afternoon we had the sad duty of attending the funeral of a neighbour and friend - and a fellow railway buff.
Immediately after, we took Ali and Euan off to the hospital for a routine check. Euan, MaggieD and I patrolled the foyer of the new hospital which almost resembles an airport. Of course we had to go up the stairs to check out the restaurant and cafe (both look very good) before returning back down the stairs then we climbed back up the stairs and then down again. Then once more just for luck! Phew!
There is a smart little playpark in the hospital grounds but sadly it was a dreich rotten miserable afternoon and everything was saturated so Euan will need to wait until the weather improves. He has been promised a return visit!