Magic

Another place I walk past on the way to work on George IV Bridge is the Elephant House coffee shop. This is now very famous as the place where an unemployed and then unknown JK Rowling went to get out of the house and write the first draft of Harry Potter. This picture now sits in the window, there is something about it that just makes me laugh, it feels slightly ridiculous - like she has this saintly glow about her. Oh well, I don't blame them for cashing in.