Queuing

A cold day after yesterday's snow. Unfortunately it had melted overnight, and the morning's very cold sleety rain washed what snow there was left off the hills.

Headed down to Newington for a visit to the charity shops and a civilised afternoon coffee, sans teenagers. A lovely sky when I got off the bus. These seagulls look like they are queuing for the working chimney on a tenement to warm their feet.