Daddy and Son Day

E and I had a Daddy and Son day, we walked down the High Street and E watched some mad Festival Street Performers from Daddies shoulders. I thought about getting the camera and joining the army of photographers taking pictures but trying to take photos and control a 17 month old is hard at the best of times but in such a large and bustling crowd it would have been madness.

So we went to the Gardens and had lunch, running around the Princes Street Gardens in the Sun was thirsty work.

So a sleep on the bus home to get the car and then an afternoon Swim. A good day but we both missed mummy.