Colourful

A meet up at lunchtime with the daughter- they’ve accepted an offer on their flat so they’ll be in lovely Trinity proper in early March.
So then I strolled on as it was such a fine day, taking in a couple of exhibitions as you do. Something about Scotland after WW1 at the National Gallery, and then a photographic whatsit down in the basement of the City Art Centre. And strolling homeward, I was faced with a choice - a coffee in that Artisan Roast or a pint in the Barony. I had a coffee. Lordy Lordy.
And May survived the vote of no confidence - if the DUP had voted the other way, she’d have lost by one vote. But note the Govester, playing to the Tory back benches, ripping into Corbyn, sending them delirious. It’s been nearly nine years since we had a Scottish PM I guess...?