Spring, The Meadows.

Friday afternoon in the meadows, in sunny-but-cold Edinburgh.
The walkway on the left was hoaching with visitors, including Japanese,  snapping each other against the cherry blossom.
Shame the tranquility was to be destroyed the next day by a couple of balaclava clad, teenager cretins  on unregistered motorbikes ( electric?) amongst the folk enjoying the improving weather.
Seems that scrotes can now afford motorised machines to travel to their favourite vandalism infliction venues. 
Bring back the birch!