Way Round Wrong

Took me a while to figure out what Little Miss B was saying when I put her scooter down the 'Way Wrong Round' - eventually it made perfect sense.

A lovely morning at the Hill of Tarvit - somewhere for the dogs to run, smooth tarmac to scoot on and mounds and mounds of leaves to kick through.

Then back for a snack, and off out again for a swim at St Andrews (pool, not sea) where LMB insisted on staying in until we were both prune-like and starving.

Lunch at Thai Teak, which while it has lovely food and staff doesn't seem to have the faintest idea how to cater for children (or perhaps deliberately doesn't).