The somewhat tropical aqua of this tarpaulin momentarily took me away from the cold and grey car-park in the close vicinity of what was once the city abattoir, where I found myself this afternoon. I say momentarily, what I actually mean is it did no such thing and only hung there, taunting me and reminding me that I have never been to any tropical paradise, but I have hung around plenty grey Scottish car parks in my time (there is no way of making that sound good...)

Happy weekend y'all, hope it was a good one.