I spend a lot of time visiting Mum in hospital at the moment, so snatch every chance of a visit to Grandson. He has become less interested in his own toys...
... and more interested in Daddy's.
Not to say books, magazines, coasters, coffee cups, computers, mobile phones ... .
To give his parents a bit of a break (I'm so kind) I took him for a walk to Dr Neil's Garden at Duddingston. Natural beauty is very soothing, at least temporarily.
He wore his sunhat and beamed all the way. He is pure joy.
And yes, the blue bottle story is indeed true, but no, I'm not injured (thanks for your solicitude). The sink is, though.