Central Station

I found lots of pleasing curves to blip while waiting in Central Station for my oldest friend J's train to arrive. We had a long lunch in Paradiso, with a glass of wine and lots of chat, then a good spree in Fenwicks. (Mr C has not seen the new wardrobe under the bed yet).

We had hoped for a day out to the Farnes tomorrow but the forecast is not good, so we are going to have a walk, plan our Edinburgh Festival program, and organise our trip to Burma.