Last Days

On the 6th, Nettie made pancakes.

We had quite a quiet day around the house.

Then we went round to Rowenna's for a barbecue. We thought it might rain, so we sort of draped a broken gazebo cover thing over the shed and fence. It did not rain. But Matt and Christian loyally cooked sausages in a giant tent anyway.



On the Saturday - Nettie and Christian's last full day - we didn't do an awful lot. We went for a final wander around town, and Nettie made sure to do a lot of Zeph snurgling.
Uh... yeah. Flattened mouse.

We sat around in Princes Street Gardens for a while. Zeph was looking chavtastic (I'm not entirely sure why) in his baseball cap.





I don't know this lady. I just thought it was a really nice shot.

Matt looks like he was saying "Well, you threw it..."






Zeph loves Nettie. And she loves him.


As it got on towards dinner time, we headed up to the Meadows, picking up some takeaway pizzas on the way.

And then we played on the kids' park.




I snuck into the bathroom that night to take a picture of the smiley toothbrush holders. That's not weird, right?


Then, on Sunday the 8th... *sigh*
We headed through to Glasgow.


Had some brunch (we had a flag).

Scared and were attacked by a baby.



Took some photos, and said our goodbyes.


Matt and I miss Nettie and Christian, but we're still in contact with them, of course, and we're planning to make it over there for 2012. And we have great memories from their visit.