It’s not much but we call it home...

Took my teenage daughter to Edinburgh with her friends today and while they were at the shops I visited a few of my old student haunts.

Down at Arthur’s Seat (which I once fell right down and sprained my ankle during a romantic tryst!) I bought myself an ice cream and took a pic of the Palace of Holyrood. The sky was a bit ominous but I imagine the Royals enjoy the views of the extinct volcano when they stay there. Maybe they get a Mr Whippy vanilla cone from the van outside too!

In other news, enjoyed a catch up online with old Uni mates this morning and this evening cleaned the conservatory so it’s looking tip top for the imminent photos! Phew...