Wet Saturday in Stirling

Rainy Saturday afternoon in Stirling at the farmers market in Port Street.  Bought a large pack of square sausage from one of the butcher stalls, about the size of a housebrick.  They had no carrier bags so I carried it in the crook of my arm like a square pink baby and headed into the Thistle Centre.  Called into HMV and selected a couple of DVDs from the world cinema aisle to practice my Norwegian.  I can only imagine what the staff thought when I slapped two Scandi-Noir murder mysteries and a slab of raw sausage meat onto their counter while I rummaged for my purse....:-))