Commonwealth Pool

Picked up Connie (my Dad's friend who is over from New York) and thought I'd show her some Edinburgh culture as she's a literary agent. Gallery opening I thought - that should be interesting. Started with a display of diving at the pool, then back for a film at the gallery - she looked perplexed and I can't blame her.

So... took her out with the Fringe lot instead - which she seemed to enjoy much more.

I never really get a chance to hear much about my father as he's lived abroad most of my life - last night was certainly an eye-opener in many ways and I feel an incredible sense of belonging and love today that hasn't been around in bucketloads recently.