30 April 2026

 In Edinburgh where the family gathered two weeks ago to meet the new angel child, I snapped these pictures as we walked to a lunch spot.

We'd stopped en route to browse a few bookshops. This one I was happy to see had a display of Palestinian voices. 

My daughters both in their happy place here.

Lunch started promisingly with good homemade bread and butter, and got even better from there.

We happily took turns holding the angel child. Here, clutching the hands of his doting auntie.