Fluffy

Home last night as poor N’s filling from a few weeks ago has been giving him gip so didn’t want to be too far from the dentist. His birthday today, big 52 and woke up with horrendous toothache so instead of the big beach walk and posh lunch, he spent the entire day in the dentists chair.
For me, this wasn’t too bad at all as got through all the itty bitty jobs, bills and finances and organising Uni stuff without interruption. When he eventually got back minus a nerve we went for a rather numb coffee and walk at Dalkeith Country Park and spotted these very very fluffy thistles with Dalkeith Palace hidden behind.
His son H was back from his internship in London to start his shiny new career tomorrow morning so a birthday tea at Pizza Express in Morningside.lovely old church which I totally forgot to blip!
Birthday postponed to tomorrow here’s hoping the sun shines and the tooth remains dormant.