Sunday 12th August 2018 It was here. Our day off had arrived. And boy was I glad not to be flyering on this wet and gloomy Sunday. Even the usually wildly vocal seagulls had decided to have a lie in and avoid the vicious downpour. Fiona headed out first for a day of bookish fun. … Continue reading Letters from the Home Front – Edinburgh Diary Day 12
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