Fronds

The day seemed to rush past - the son arrived for lunch; at first we sat out but had to scuttle indoors as yet another shower arrived.
And before long we were up to see Colin Cloud, the magician fellah, at Summerhall, meeting up with F&J beforehand. I'd loved him last year, but after a few mind reading tricks, yes, involving cards, strangely enough, it was a bit flat with a very strange and anti-climatic walk out on the southside for 10 minutes.
Still, the scran at the Summerhall Bar had been pretty good.
Home for Life of Pi which I enjoyed every bit as much second time round. Maybe we should have bought a 3D TV though?