After waking up at Miquette’s yesterday morning, we headed to the Roseleaf in Leith for brunch with all of our parents.
It’s such a kitschy cute cafe, I’m jealous that it’s not in London. They serve cocktails in teapots and I want to try almost everything on the menu.
My Dad giggled at the Canadian salt & pepper shakers.
I went for the waffles with bananas and toffee sauce again, which were the best waffles I’ve ever had and the best UK brunch (2nd only to Clinton Street Bakery in NY).
Afterwards we went to Portobello. It was sunny, though a little cold, but that wasn’t stopping lots of people from having BBQs on the beach.
I couldn’t resist collecting some pretty shells from the sand.
We went to Funpa (with a missing “rk”). Somehow I don’t believe this sign – I find it hard to believe that the amusements are open any day but Saturday.
Tom found a new vocation as a London tour bus driver. We dropped some coins in to the penny falls and tried to win an Alexander or Sergei meerkat plushie from the grabby machines.
After, we went for a coffee at the Beach House but my Dad was determined to think it was summer and had an ice cream.
In the evening, we headed home and my Nana came over for dinner. (She wore the Squirrel brooch I made her for Christmas).
We had barley risotto with mushrooms and a tofu chocolate pudding for dessert. My Mum’s such a good cook, so I had her post the recipe on CO+K.
It’s my Dad’s birthday next week, so I got to give him his birthday presents early – a cool notebook and a terrorist teapot from Suck UK!






























































