Abandoned

Shelagh turned up in the afternoon and after a series of missed messages we went up to the Queens Hall to see if we could find Al and luckily just managed to join in him in time for a quick meal before the show. Since he hadn't seen S for 40 years or so there was a fair amount of ground to be covered. Then, as we were walking back up the road to the hall we bumped into MAiT who had been getting a few messages in the local supermarket.

Al, aided by Dave Nachmanoff and Mike Lindauer, did a cracking gig - best I've seen him do for years.

Whilst looking for a taxi to hail on South Clerk Street afterwards, I noticed the abandoned shoes. They seem to go fairly well with Lady Findhorn's theme for the weekend.