Sunshine, shadows, strolling

At first, I was less than happy that the bus didn't go all the way to Waverley. 

But to be honest, it was a pleasant day to be ambling along Princes Street.

At the corner near the Scott Monument, there was a piper playing the most hesitant and tentative version of Flower of Scotland I've ever heard.  Made you feel like cheering when she made it to the end.