Samson in Haddington

I'm wishing I was feeling as Samson looks here.
My second day of slight feverishness.
When I'm not feeling up to much or have little time, I do a 'hit and run' on blip, I upload my blip and then run off. Bad TinS.

I did manage a trip into that great little place called Haddington and very lazily photographed Samson as he stood in all his bronzed glory over-lording the local fountain with sun light highlighting his glorious torso.