Bridge

I was going to blip a splash of colour on grey, but instead I decided on lots of subtle shades of grey, where Bonnington Bridge crosses the Water of Leith. Either way, I can tag it #greyrevolution.

After yesterday's excesses, today has been a quiet day. After a slow start, we wandered around the parades at lunchtime, having missed the best bit of the day when the sun was shining. After dropping L up in town to meet some friends, I popped in to the first of two house parties we are invited to today, just showing my face for half an hour. Mr A stayed at home. I think we are going to bodyswerve the second one.