wet

Late to the mum's group at Tollcross but being late is a privilege that one has when you have a wee baby, (the lateness wasn't down to him at all though - I just got distracted with a thing in the house). Turns out, as well as the girls from the parentcraft class, I also knew a dad there that I went to Art college with - it's a small world. Also turns out that not one person in the room was originally from Edinburgh. Being from Glasgow originally, I think I'm the closest to "home". That's Edinburgh for you.

Then - Saundersons for meat, doctors to make appointment, more walking in the rain, smiles.