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Bobbin was off to stay with Mum & Dad (or the in-paws as we like to call them) this weekend while we moved down to London, so we met halfway at South Queensferry.

We went for lunch at Down The Hatch but I don't think they were having a great day as the food took a really long time, one woman stormed out swearing and my caesar salad was just lettuce topped with croutons.

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On the bright side, Bobbin was impressed with Tom's fish and chips.

We'd timed it perfectly as the Flying Scotsman was passing over the Forth Rail Bridge while we were eating.