On the water again

Another first - a baby sitting session down at our place. Just for an hour or so while daughter went to pump her biceps or something. Unfortunately she then gave someone a run home which turned out to entail a trip to Cramond. And the little scrap of a granddaughter began to get a bit girny. And I thought she was always lovely and sweet. No, she began to get a bit unhappy (we should maybe just have started feeding her but I wasn’t sure whether the lentil soup would be to her taste) and then a bit more vocal in her unhappiness. Maybe she was tired, of course. If only she could speak she could tell us. Sadly she can't, but I can confirm she can certainly shout.
Later, it was all calm again.