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a former whisky barrel pressed into service as a drinks table outside on the Royal Mile on a very sunny day recently. I do like catching street scenes, they are hurried so they aren't always the best, no time to select and frame a scene, but that's what's so appealing about them, the verite you get with catching a candid moment happening around you.
Gosh, just about time for bed, where did my evening go to? I meant to catch up on some more unwatched DVDs and instead here I am realising its time for bed, to be followed a few moments later by Cassie who will come padding through almost silently, then leap onto the bed, curl up next to me for a while to have her tummy tickled and purr away in the dark. Then at some point she will sit upright and dash away at full speed, as if she's just remembered she's left the gas on in the oven or something. And I know within 10 mins she will come right back in and curl up in the same place. Who knows why she runs off just to come back, its a cat thing. More than likely she does it just to make sure I don't take her for granted!
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Yep, that's cats for you - the great manipulators.
Hey, I thought drinking in the street was outlawed, or is that just in Dunoon during the fiestas? I seem to remember thinking, 'So you can't smoke in the bar, and you can't drink outside the bar, so you might as well go home and hit yourself on the head with a cricket bat.'
Anyway, here's a nice song:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=n2xODjbfYw8&feature=related