Edinburgh Noire

A good monday. Lovely to see the colour returning to the morning sky. Productive day. And a bit more warmth in the air encouraged me to extend my walk to the bus stop home, wandering past Waverley, up Cockburn Street, and up past the Festival Theatre. I stumbled on a wee shop that sold tripods amongst other things. Since the last one I'd bought was in my childhood, and more importantly falling apart, I thought I'd splash out on a new one.