Sheep Theme.

The cycle racing club, of which I am a member, takes part in the annual “Honest Toun” parade as a minor publicity exercise. It was a fairly tedious affair, particularly as we were just behind a Samba Drum Band (complete with a solitary dancer who was displaying rather more of her assets than might have been wise) and we didn’t see much else of the procession. It also gets very cold cycling at an average speed of less than two miles an hour for the best part of an hour.

There seemed to be something of a sheep theme this year, as displayed by these ladies (and children) who were indulging in a little something that might not be strong enough to keep the cold out.