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Took the train into Edinburgh so the kids could get to the Pixar exhibition. It was the final weekend, and a lot busier than when I was there during the week - but I think the boys got quite a lot out of it. Andy seemed to think we'd be able to buy a zoetrope of our own...

On the journey there, he was on delightful form - handing out his whatever-they-call-Opal-Fruits-these-days with good-natured generosity. Later though, his contrarian spirit reached new, undreamt-of heights. ("no it didn't!" I can almost hear him say)

Spotted an excellent bit of doublespeak on the cash machine at the local station. Convenience redefined!