When we were visiting in April we had managed to give him his first trip out - to a garden centre for lunch - start him off the way you mean to go on. This time, we marked his first trip to the seaside. Being Edinburgh, it was duly blowing a gale. A planned seaside stroll quickly became a dash along the front at Portabello before diving back into the car.
Later in the month we took a cottage at Coldingham for a couple of days with the intention of a proper little seaside break for the five of us. This time we had a wettish blustery visit to St Abbs and environs with our wee chap. Roll on Summer