Shrubhill

What else was there to do on a dreich Friday afternoon whilst I waited for her to finish work...?

I'd opened the account, paid in the piggy bank coppers, bought a map, and a note book. Delivered the paperwork to Dalmeny St.

So Shrubhill for 5 minutes peace and quiet seemed only fair. I managed to find a hitherto unblipped Cigs thingy tucked away in a corner (no dunce hat required)

In black.

The sharp eyed amongst you will have spotted the guest appearance of St Paul's on the corner of Pilrig St and Leith Walk, Its still standing after the momentous events of last weekend.