Morning becomes eclectic

An annual morning off (I sometimes get others; this one is annual), spent rummaging round the Old Town with the big camera and a prime lens. Other people had the same idea, albeit with different extremes of kit. I found bits that were completely new to me, in spite of having lived here well over a decade.  This was good, if slightly embarrassing.  I whittled 5 rolls worth (old money) of pictures down to a slim set

And also rediscovered an old friend, thought to have be missing in action (extra) - though there's fairly rapid turnover at the new location ...