Toots in Solitude

By Toots

RSA

This time with Donald in tow or me in tow at times.
We both gazed with pride upon the Masterpiece, reluctantly dragged ourselves to see other things around us. I liked this piece. I know I'm not really meant to take photographs and D. pretends he's not with me.
We then went on to the BP Portrait Exhibition in Queens Street and then for a charity shop wander in Stockbridge. I found my next Ian Rankin on my list and look forward to my next fix of Rebus, so addictive. A character who sort of reminds me of the humorous rascal that is Rumpole of The Bailey.

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