Didn’t we have a lovely time….
…the day we went to Edinburgh.
I’ve tried to give you a feel for our day together but it can’t show the laughter and the smiles. We saw the castle, from afar, wandered a bit, found the National Museum of Scotland, and even had time for a trip to the Botanic Gardens. Jude is quite a private person and refused to sit on that bench for a photo, but we agreed it was a splendid bench. I pinched a discreet shot and I hope she’ll forgive me.
We found the roof terrace of Harvey Nicholls for a celebratory cocktail (thanks, Debs!), moseyed around the corner to an Apothecary Garden that Jude will tell you all about, and ended with a meal in the mezzanine restaurant of the Guildford Arms. Then somebody blew the whistle and we had to scurry along the platform of Waverley Station. Last swift hugs, and it was over!
Jude is still there, enjoying the sunshine, but I expect you’ll hear more when she returns from the Borders next weekend. I’ve still got the swollen hoof so no zumba today, but I did enjoy the reminiscing. Don’t suppose you’ll be surprised that it’s an Edinburgh walk next Monday. Have a great weekend and I’ll see you then. Six words?