the obvious child

leaving a very dull day at work I gravitated toward the distant thunder of samba drums coming from the mound.

And there they were, Scotland's largest youth Samba band battering and banging and shimmying for all they were worth against the rain.

I stayed to watch and got my weekend smiley face switched on in spectacular style.

.. and they didn't even ask for any dosh or nuttin. If I won the lottery I would have them follow me around rather than an ipod.

104 days to go