A wee…

…end of school year meal at the Inn at Torbrex. Might just be this young man who is our only wean still at the school but we are still celebrating.

Possibly just MrR and I celebrating because getting this guy out the door in the morning takes all our persuasion, negotiating, consequence tactics…we can rest them for the next seven weeks…hurrah!

The Rooster he patched us to go out on the town with his pals! Rude!

Grateful that five of us enjoyed a nice meal together.