First task of the day was to get off the bus in Princes Street and take a photo of the entrance to the National Gallery, currently festooned with 24 cans of Campbell soup promoting the Andy Warhol exhibition. Hopefully I'll get chance to pop in to the gallery to have a look round. Mum and Nick drove up today from West Sussex. It's good to see them again, especially as I haven't been "down south" since the beginning of May. We made a trip over to South Queensferry in the evening to see the bridges and have a bite to eat (yes, I had soup!), before returning to the city for a drive up round Salisbury Crags and Arthur's Seat. Watched the sun setting over the castle, and then marvelled at a cyclist who went a tad too fast round the road and ended up going head first over the handlebars. Oops. Fortunately, apart from being a little shaken up, there appeared to be no lasting damage.
Monday, 13 August 2007
A souper day
First task of the day was to get off the bus in Princes Street and take a photo of the entrance to the National Gallery, currently festooned with 24 cans of Campbell soup promoting the Andy Warhol exhibition. Hopefully I'll get chance to pop in to the gallery to have a look round. Mum and Nick drove up today from West Sussex. It's good to see them again, especially as I haven't been "down south" since the beginning of May. We made a trip over to South Queensferry in the evening to see the bridges and have a bite to eat (yes, I had soup!), before returning to the city for a drive up round Salisbury Crags and Arthur's Seat. Watched the sun setting over the castle, and then marvelled at a cyclist who went a tad too fast round the road and ended up going head first over the handlebars. Oops. Fortunately, apart from being a little shaken up, there appeared to be no lasting damage.
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