Blowing in the Wind

Bloody Edinburgh winds making a premature blossom shot even worse than it would have been in a still evening. I am enjoying the sprouts of the crocuses protruding through the winter grass along the side of Melville Drive. They are, however, surely going to get a shock with a few more days of frost before the small increase in temperature occurs to bring us into Spring.

Went to see The Artist tonight. Thoroughly enjoyable just to sit and WATCH and make your own interpretation of what was going on and what the characters would sound like. So much so that when a real voice shone through the theatre, I got a wee fright!

God, I wish I could still tap dance.