The Streets Of San Francisco…

…only in Edinburgh. OK, it was hot today. Scottish hot, not yer actual proper California hot. Without the big feck-off earthquakes either. We’ve got the haar in common, but ours doesn’t always burn off. So it is kinda like San Francisco, only not really.

What’s this all about then. Err, photos, but you knew that.

Here you go. Not getting many comments – are you all liking them so much you are speechless? I’ll just pretend that’s it and assume you like ’em. Unless, of course, you say otherwise.

Peeling.
Peeling.
Peeling.
Peeling.
Peeling (Detail).
Peeling (Detail).
Tron Smith.
Tron Smith.
Tron Smith.
Tron Smith.
Tron Smith.
Tron Smith.
The Fruitmarket Gallery.
The Fruitmarket Gallery.
The Fruitmarket Gallery.
The Fruitmarket Gallery.
The Fruitmarket Gallery.
The Fruitmarket Gallery.

You Angel You. Rounded. Rounded.

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