Three Little Maids?

This morning I left TM and Raf to keep each other company and headed to Edinburgh to do a few errands.

Those accomplished,  I got the bus to town and ventured into the maelstrom of the High Street.  The sun was blazing, and the world appeared to have gathered to celebrate. A hurley-burley of stalls, flyer hander-outers, buskers, jugglers, living statues, caricaturists, performers costumed up and doing their best to drum up an audience, and so many bodies like me just wandering about and trying to take it all in.  I fought my way through as far as Parliament Square, and then fought my way back out.  I had to revive myself with coffee and a scone before tackling the drive home.

I don't know what the show was that these girls were promoting, but I'm pretty sure it wasn't 'The Mikado'.