The plan had been to get a bus to the Cameo and then get the 11 bus to Newhaven and do a bit of drawing or painting. When I looked at Donald prior to us going I knew he just wasn't going to be up to it and we opted for nearby Saughton Park instead. We bought coffees and just sat watching kiddies and old folk, all enjoying yet another hot sunny day.
Earlier I picked up a book I'd bought for 50p that laid claim to be written by a wonderful  author. What utter trash, dreadful rubbish but I do take delight in throwing these sorts of books straight into the recycling bin.