Hidden Depths

Sometimes the backs of buildings look nicer than the fronts as is the case here at the back of Gibb’s Entry on Nicholson Street.

I was in pursuit of a mural that I blipped last week but not used. Unfortunately I had forgotten where it was and didn’t find it today, so I’ll have to chase it another time.

What I did find were two friends out on walks for different purposes but prepared to stop and chat- two friends with entirely different views from each other on matters of the day but both my friends. If you steer clear off politics and religion , it’s easy to get along with practically everybody.

Later in the afternoon I went out for another exercise walk round the airts and dared to ring the bell of a friend en route thinking we could talk over her stable door, but she elected to join me in my saunter. I feel all chatted out now. It has turned into a more sociable day than usual.