Drummers

We met Mr & Mrs Dazed in town for lunch at a Thai restaurant, then Mr T and Mr D both headed home as they had work to do, whilst Dazed and I looked round the exhibition at the City Art Centre. Nothing there of much interest except a series of photos entitled 'Sh*t socks of the Highlands' - an accurate title unfortunately.

Then Dazed and I had a stroll through Princes Street gardens - not the quiet walk we'd envisaged because there was an unbelievably loud drumming and shouting coming from the area round the galleries on the mound. The drumming turned out to be this group who were really enjoying themselves. The shouting was from a Middle East rally opposite. We didn't hang around to see who won the loudest noise contest.