When She Comes

Probably not the best place to hang around of a lunchtime. Outside the Western Bar that is.

But the shadows were just too good to miss.

I was just about to ask the group of schoolboys who were blocking my view whilst gobbing in lovely patterns on the pavement if the wouldn't mind moving out of the way when one of the ladies from the Western came out and moved them on. Great timing.

Just back from curling - lost! On a bit of a run at the moment!