Saturday night

Oh, one day I would like to have a big fancy camera and go up Arthur Seat and take great blips.

I got some rather nice(non Thomas Kincade) art today....

Tonight I was mostly mourning (in my head) the fact that Saturday nights don't seem to be quite so wild as they once were. Outwardly I was looking really interested in some earnest chat. While sipping an orange juice and tucking into some aubergine pate....and homemade oatcakes...

However...this is very funny.