Slow news day...

We were there to witness the old being exchanged for the new.
I love the old. I hate change. I felt the way I feel when the power company tries to trim my trees in the front yard back home yet over a lamp post that has been in so many photos, that has flickered on and illuminated the dark...

When I walked past the old one, I felt like kissing it goodbye but then Stewart reminded me we were in Leith. ;)

Later, we enjoyed planning a road trip while over drinks at the Tourmalet.