Middle Meadow Walk

After a morning of working, the last thing on my mind was Cigs.

Higher on the radar was chilled chardonnay and what cheese would best go with it (and grapes) whilst lounging in the Scottish summer time at the Meadows. In a carefree reverie, I ignored my blip responsibilities to fritter my time with cheap alcohol and enjoy myself.

Obviously I came to my senses and before departing for some Indian street food at Tuk Tuk, I staggered past this one and managed to hold it together long enough to get a blip.

White pen on black metal park bench. Undated.

Now to sober up enough to post it....