Who, me?

Bit of a rushed morning trying to finish the tidying up and the cleaning before the Spanish arm of the family arrived to stay for a couple of days. We thought they might have arrived by lunchtime but it was mid afternoon before they got here. Turned out a slight error in packing by 9 year old Tommy meant he’d brought trousers that were too small so there had to be a stop in Perth to visit the charity shops!

We didn’t manage to climb Arthur’s seat as they had wanted to but we passed a very lovely few hours chatting, drinking wine, eating my version of paella and playing with Phin. Miss PHL joined us for dinner and when her dad drove her home, the rest of us watched the Blues Brothers movie. I’d forgotten how much I loved that film!

Backblipped Thursday 25th for Monday 22nd