City of Colours

Ms H was out at the theatre tonight so we spent a couple of hours watching The Babadook - not as scary as I thought it was going to be. But I took a gamble all day in the hope I would find a nighttime blip as we were waiting for Ms H.

Initially driving up Leith Walk and Queen Street it felt a bit colourless and didn't inspire me. I intentionally drove past Le Monde and The Dome where the brilliant lights were rejected because it's not Christmas yet, so I hoped the Mound would save me.

Yes Christmas creeped into this one too...