Lowering

I went across to the market early and met up with Mel who at the trifling price of a coffee filled me in on all the gossip about the ex-wife-in-law she'd had to unexpectedly accomodate a couple of weeks back. Wow!

Then we both decided to hurry home, on account of the lowering black clouds (the storm didn't actually arrive for a couple of hours). Noticed that one of the blocks of flats on Coal Hill, that I think of as relatively new built, is covered with scaffolding. Oh, could it be the dreaded cladding issue?

Much later, D sent a photo from his phone (thankfully v low res) of one of the ferries taking a party of naturists on a cruise round the Forth. I do wish he was still blipping!!!