From Blackford Hill

Walked to the Royal Observatory this morning to see my Director of Studies - or Personal Tutor as they're now called - exactly a year after visiting him there last. I bumped into a few of my coursemates on the way, it was good to see them again.

In the afternoon I saw another friend I hadn't seen properly in a while, and was shown around his new flat. It's a strange process, growing up and moving out.

This evening our flat was being used as a Text A Toastie base again, and I was sent out to help answer some questions about God; it was good fun but on the way back we came up with much better answers than we had given! 59 toasties delivered and questions answered across Edinburgh today.