LorsDors

By LorsDors

A river runs through it

Today I left the house in bright sunshine and despite having lived the last 12 years on Scotland, I took this to mean I could leave without a coat or a brolly.

So when I emerged from a training course at 4pm to head home. I got wet. Very wet. Drenched. Soaked.

The sloping streets of Edinburgh's new town looked like they'd been hit by mini flash floods.

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