Sunday Night

And so, here we are again.  It doesn't get any easier with the years. 

Edinburgh on a quiet Sunday, in the second biggest hangover of the year.  For the city that is, not me. 

Walked home from Malaysian dinner in slightly mizzleable weather.  Inventing a new word gives some succour. 

A couple of extras from the de-Christmasification and the evening out.  Don't look if you suffer from Coulrophobia.