Not your darling

Mr H bravely went off to Fife in the hope of fitba', while I headed for the Leith Market. Closed, due to high winds. Went off instead to the event at the Drill Hall in Dalmeny St, which turned out to be hoachin' with customers. I had expected to find Megan in her wee studio with lots of great new work on display and Stewart out in the body of the kirk, doing a brisk trade in tote bags, tea towels, and mugs, but it was a unexpected pleasure to bump into Blip aristo Mr Smith and three very grown-up looking young Smiths. One of the Ms Smiths seems to be buying the entire set of "Not your darling" merchandise here. ;-)

We all agreed that we must meet up for that pint soon - and Mr H came home with an excellent result. :-)