Lurch

A busy day. Intended to do all sorts of things in town but when I looked out the window at the miserable weather, well, my heart wasn't really in it so got on with things on the domestic front instead.

Then found myself early evening around the Book Festival where I had a token to spend before it all packed up for another year. Took a wander around town with the camera down some of the biggest streets - your Georges, your Queens, your Prince, etcs and there was already a feeling of post-festival comedown in the air. Tourists with suitcases and bags on their way to Waverley or to catch the Airport Bus, snatching a last shot of the castle before they left.

A blinding new tune today from The Master (that's what we all call him in secret, right?). It's a monster. Here's a snippet.



[All the antipodes]