Edinburgh,

As promised it was a lovely day. 

I went for a walk round Arthur's Seat, loads of other people had the same idea. 

One strange incident. I was in a shop buying a drink of juice, I pulled a note out of my purse and the man behind me said 'excuse me, you've dropped a fiver'. There on the floor was a five pound note. Even though it was all crumpled and flat I assumed it was mine and I'd pulled it out accidentally. I knew I had a five pound note somewhere. 

I stooped and picked it up and said thank you, paid for my drink and left. When I got home I found my own five pound note safe and sound in my bag. So I ended up being given a five pound note by a complete stranger. 

What can I tell you?