Fisherrow Harbour

It was a bitterly cold day.  The funeral of my friend D's mum was at Seafield Crematorium followed by the tea at Ravelston House in Musselburgh.  Mrs R. was very elderly and had been very ill for some time - it's been a difficult time for the family.

By contrast in the evening we caught up with T. from across the way over a great dinner at Toro Latino in Fountainbridge.  Just the antidote needed.