The new quarter mile flats where the old Edinburgh Royal Infirmary was are so striking. The geometry and symmetry are wonderful.

A trip to the low vision clinic with mother resulted in some interesting eye wear.

The boy is one of many delighted with his delivery of GTA. He has been surrounded by his bitches all night.

My girl is pacing, ready for the off but with a little tinge of fear. Its her way. Once she is there she will not look back. I think we just have to get the journey over with and calm will be restored. I may need to make a stop at a donught shop on my return journey to bolster my reserves. Its been a while since I've eaten cake.