Plooms

I'm not often in Edinburgh on a Saturday, but that's twice in a month now. And both time I was at the National Museum.

Today's trip was a birthday treat for Cambo and four of his pals on an adventure exploring the museum, running, shouting, running and lunching. With yet more shouting, running and museuming after lunch too.

All sandwiched between a couple of rather noisy train journeys.

What a great day out. I don't know about the boys, but Mrs T, Lola and I are exhausted!

I took loads of photos, but nothing says birthday fun more than this.