"wild"

I used to go to Saughton park every Wednesday lunchtime. I haven't been since I started my maternity leave 4 months ago. I'm glad to see they've planted some "wild" flowers at the site of the arson attack which took some trees last year.

The walk to the park was in an attempt to get the boy, who so needed to nap, off to sleep. A good hour and a bit out the house while he fought it. He finally fell asleep at the end of my street once I'd given up and headed home!

Met up with Tree and Anders at Saltyard for a lovely lunch and great chat. We both had stuff to get in town too so off we went, eventually turning some comfy chairs in Waterstones into a milk bar. Nursing mothers flocked towards us to join in. I just felt sorry for the awkward guy looking for books on Poker right next to us. Poor guy didn't know where to look.