Unfurling

Sitting watching Masterchef catch-ups, gobsmacked as usual by some fantastic cooking. Puts the pizza I had for my tea to shame.
Was out and about getting some walking in this afternoon; the allotment, Stockbridge, Canonmills, Inverleith, the Botanics, home. Not exactly power walking but definitely a bit brisker than usual!
The council elections are only a few days away so I was doing some unofficial canvassing while pounding the streets - counting flyers displayed in people's windows. Out of the thousand or so houses I peered at the score was SNP:2, Greens:2, all other parties:0. From which I can safely predict that Apathy will win the day.