These boots are made for walking

While H was at her tennis lesson I popped to the post office and then took a stroll around Craiglockhart pond. It was full of birdlife (swans, Canada geese, tufted ducks, mallards, coots and a few more unusual ducks that I don't know), and there were lots of dogs to spot too.

Coffee with Darap in Marchmont followed as H's fiddle classes have resulted at a new venue.

All followed by an afternoon of trying to get H to tidy her room and get rid of the some of the litter of stuff that folks every crevice of her room!

Now time for a sit down.