Courtyard

Out for a walk! With the son, starting up at the West End. Down to Dean Village, a stop in at Stockbridge Pizza Express, then along the Leith before heading down the path to the Sculpture Workshop for coffee and cake. Onward to Ocean Terminal to see the photographic exhibition by WC which the son greatly enjoyed.
Then a retracing of steps to - tarra! - the Dreadnought! In through the door we pressed. We're closed said the barman, sitting at the table with his laptop. Oh dear says I, when do you open? Five o’clock Monday to Thursday, says he. Can’t we just have a pint, mate, asks the son (yes, he adds mate to everything). No problem, says the barman and he gets up and goes behind the bar.
That’s a closed bar that I like.