After wandering through Stockbridge Market and along the Water of Leith last Sunday, we made out way through the Botanical Gardens.
Eventually, we pulled out a wool rug and a flask (thermos) of hot tea to keep our biscuits company. It was, after all, four o’clock, and tea time is always four o’clock.
We also nibbled on one side of a mushroom. Things were rather large after that.
But really, we were only a little mad.