Granton Sunset

Tuesday - acting class! I’m sure I’m not the only one who thinks, effsakes, can’t be bothered attending that, and then I find that it’s not bad fun at all and the two hours rushes past. A quick SB&S and then off to see some fellah in Blackhall who, I learn from Gumtree, is demolishing an old dry stane wall and is giving away said stanes for free to good homes. Two car loads are quite enough; I don’t think I realised before just how heavy even moderately sized stones are. I shall soon have a hillside with rocky outcrops. And Tynecastle turf.
Then out to see ‘Western’ up at the Filmhouse - a fine film, intriguing and one where everyone is so unknown, their motives, their thoughts; all the camera sees is on the surface. Or maybe they just can’t act of course. Unlike what I can.