So she was up early and off onto a bus to the office and we set about a quiet day mostly at home. (It was cold and miserable out and we tried early on - with some football at Inverleith Park; a foray into Stockbridge and then a quest for a bank to get rid of a paper tenner and to post a letter - but thereafter there was a lot of TV)

We eventually went out again mid afternoon and made it most of the way to the end of the breakwater; there were one or two waves breaking over the final section so we made it the angle and retreated. 

And then in for a movie. Low key overplays it somewhat.

Her pleading look saying 'don't let me go into the office; save me...'