Little Miss Spikey

A quick wander up and down the Water of Leith this morning to get some fresh air and a blip, before we indulge in major domestic preparations for a week's worth of visitors. Not that it will affect me that much, as I'm off to Helsinki at sparrows tomorrow. But none the less some preparation is needed.

This little spikey madam struck me as highly blippable. Especially when the alternatively was Mr Bushy, and he really was being quite shy and retiring this morning.