

Stirling, UK
Unused to being woken early by a three year old, Dale and I were yawning as we set off for our day trip to Stirling. May - still excited by her grandma's Kiwi house guests - poked her head into our room to say good morning after being dropped off by her father on his way to work. Since we were up, we joined Siggi and May for breakfast in the kitchen, and then set off for Stirling while Siggi readied May for her pre-school gymnastics class.
As we neared Stirlin...