Floral clock

Mr Dazed dropped me in town on his way to band rehearsal today. I was only planning to mooch about the shops and then donder home, but it was such a beautiful day that I decide to wrench Cherryblossom out of her hungover pit instead.

We got her favourite drink from Tea Tree (some soya, caramel frappucino type thingie) and went and sat in Princes Street gardens for a bit. Had a nice blether and a wander, then took in some art at the galleries, including some Botticelli, which I love. Very nice afternoon indeed.

This is the floral clock seen through the iPhone Hipstamatic app.