Breakfast with MOTD, and then slowly we set about emptying the fridge, and swapped the old for the new and reloaded the fridge. Simple stuff...

We then took the bikes off to Craigleith and met her; cycled her back to town and had coffee at Grams; then home via Morrisons for lunch. It's still soup weather so leek and potato it was. 

A quiet afternoon; a roast pork dinner and then out into the evening to cycle / muck about on the waste land at Granton harbour; glorious light so it was; and they happily cycled laps of the road to nowhere before we headed on inside to the sofa to wind down.