Victor Hugo, Melville Terrace

After our yoga class this morning, we headed to cafe at Summerhall to be met with some surly Science Festival staff who said we could not enter as we had no ticket, and no, we could not go just to the cafe.

Anyway, Summerhall's loss was Victor Hugo's gain, where we had delicious Eggs Benedict. Following our brunch we had a lovely walk round the city centre, popping into the Museum of Scotland and various supermarkets before heading back home, and now we are slurping copius amounts of tea while watching 'The Pure Hell of St. Trinian's'.

I like Sundays!