Mexico in Morningside

I wasn't up bright and early today, and TM set out for singing while I was still gathering my stuff together. And when I was ready, I realised that last night I'd left my purse (containing cards, cash and bus pass) in the car. I didn't have a set of car keys, and TM had left his phone in the flat so I couldn't contact him. The only thing to do was to battle through wind and rain on foot. So I arrived half an hour late, and rather dishevelled.

But I did get a few shots on the way. This phoney Mexican Street is tucked behind the main road through Morningside. It looks very dilapidated, but evidently still functions as the fire exit from the library.

Sewing went well, teacher approved my plans for the next stage of the quilt. Only and evening's dancing ahead and then we can batten down the hatches to face the next round of storms :-)