Frrrreedom

I am free at last. RMPS was fine, strangely enough, despite all the nerves prior to opening the paper. My Mum picked me up from the boarding house after to come home for a few days.

Since it was my first day of freedom, I got to choose dinner. Naturally I insisted we order chinese, 'forcing' my parents to break their diet (really they were glad I'd given them an excuse). After dinner I sat and complained aimlessly about how I had nothing to blip, so my Dad offered to take me to North Queensferry to get a shot of the bridge. At first my pyjama attire stopped me from taking up his offer, but he insisted there would be nobody around to spot me (he lied). We ended up stopping every time we saw something blippable, so I returned with photos of bridges, ducks and even horses.
So yeah, here's the Forth Rail Bridge.