Lost in Leith

The title is actually the name of a bar in Leith, where we'll be meeting Arclight and Mr A for a celebratory pint at the weekend. But the phrase kept coming to mind every time I looked out of the window and saw the stream of cars endlessly circling, trying to find their way out from the multiple diversions and road closures. Some think that if they go straight on (to the right from this angle) that there might be another way out, but no, they soon reappear having had to come round the block again.

In other news, I made a brussels sprout risotto for tea - it was surprisingly delicious.

And thanks to everyone for kind comments and good wishes on yesterday's balloon day - I have yet to reply to you all! xx