Business as usual

A day spent, unusually for me, in Princes Street for a spot of unnecessary purchasing. Now I will have shoes that fit, wrinkle-free eyes, squeaky clean skin and shiny locks - allegedly. Who am I kidding?

I had my camera primed and ready to blip something typically quirky but sadly everyone was behaving themselves, bar the hens in rabbit ears who were louder than could be tranferred on to a digital camera.

There was also an exhibition of wildlife photography by Steve Bloom in St Andrew Square as part of the Science Festival so I stopped there for a look and a sit down to rest the knees after yesterday's efforts. I love how no one bats an eyelid when a kilted one goes about their business.