Went out of the house a couple of times, but didn't find a blip - although there seem to be a lot of folk, some with clipboards some with cameras, wandering about Leith gazing into the middle distance. Maybe they're something to do with that new TV series that's supposed to be set down here, called The Shore apparently. And the street-sweeping machine with the whirly brushes and the man who sings a merry little song with his push cart and broom were both busily tidying the local streets. Coincidence, surely.
But I was reduced to photographing a vintage towel I'd just put out on the towel rail - one of Mr H's originals I think, maybe an heirloom. It's brighter than this in reality (unfortunately!)!