No kidding

Into the Gyle in Edinburgh shopping for a dress. For Mrs Rex obviously. We have a wedding to go to in April and, while I'm happy to squeeze into one of my old suits, that doesn't work for Mrs Rex. Not that any of my suits would fit her anyway. Much too large. The suits that is, not Mrs Rex. They'd be like a tent on her. Talking about tents, there was quite a large one set up in the Gyle car park. For big kids apparently. Not that the one I spotted leaving looked very big at all. Definitely a kid though. No luck on the dress search either I'm afraid.

To be continued no doubt...