Edinburgh Castle

Back to my usual week-day route march after a week-end of change.
A little more housework attended to, well I wouldn't wish to have all this at-home time and still be in a guddle at the end of it. (I'm not sure that I won't be though).
Lots more police activity across the street. This is almost a daily occurrence, sometimes ambulances are in attendance too. Different flats. Hellish for quiet living neighbours I should imagine.
I noticed that the Wood Sorrel, that is mother to mine and resting in a local shop window, is sadly neglected and unwatered now that the imposed shop closure is in place. I'll try not to look, I wouldn't like to watch it slowly die.