Flapping

Got a 35 up to the Quaker Meeting House to collect my artist's pass for the Fringe shows, then walked down to Lothian Road to get a bus that would take me to the Arclight gaff - a number 36 obligingly turned up. Went in and watered the house plants, since J and A are up in Tain (and doing a fair amount of gardening up there by the looks of it). 

Walked home via the WoL walkway, admiring how much tidier it looked than yesterday. I met the family Swan, all very busy preening and cleaning themselves. The little 'uns were all trying to flap their wings from time to time - this one started and mother joined in as if to say "This is how it's done"!