A long and meandering day oot wi' Johnny; I was shotgun.

As far afield as Kirkliston and the Ferry (as you can tell from the blip). Just the usual mixed bag of unfortunates and charlatans. Oh and an accusation of witchcraft (yip; Kirkliston again)

We ended up in the West End as a book end to the day; with a higher class of charlatan.

And the day done, I was treated to chipotle chicken at Hers.