
The best bit of Edinburgh was the ice-cream. Mum and Dad took Noel and me to visit my God-mother and her baby. They cooked food and then they produced some super excellent yummy ice-cream. I want to visit them again. I like ice-cream. Perhaps my God-mother can do the God-mother thing and talk to mum about giving me more ice-cream. Yesterday I got bitten on my finger by a duck I was feeding. I am not sure I want to feed any more ducks.
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