Colour

Once again I avoided posting a mono entry on another miserable grey day. Since A had walked Django first thing, and K had gone out in the pouring rain mid-afternoon to post the Christmas cards, I volunteered to take him out this evening. Walking the soaking streets of Penicuik in the dark with a dog that wants to pee every 50m isn't my idea of fun, but I know that worse things happen at sea. At the top of Kirkhill I found this house with a veritable forest of illuminated Christmas trees. Colourful, yes, but somewhat gross!