Early morning in the hotel lobby.
Someone at the Marcliff Hotel has a sense of humor. This is their dessert menu.
Even back then, it was stressful being a banker. Or life without mothers cooking wasn’t worth living.
What is this strange machine you may be wondering. It is a modern day torture implement. Designed to suck and roll fat away. Spend afternoon having fou-fou waxed and bum ironed.
Union Street before the snow flakes started to fall. It was freeeeezing! Lost my gloves as well. 😦
A lovely little cheese shop I discovered just around the corner from my place. Lovely Olives, and cheddar heaven. I do love a good Somerset cheese. I got the Westcombe, which is slightly similar to the Montgomery, which is a favorite of mine.
Statute of Edward VII on UNion Street in Aberdeen. I managed to get out today. 🙂
It was one of those days. Not complaining mind you. Didn’t leave the house, and the only things I saw were the ceiling, the head board, or the curtains. I love my job. 🙂
He looks bloody cold! Standing there playing delightfully off key, as told to me, by a Scotsman watching from near by. I hope to god he isn’t wearing his kilt in the traditional manner. Purple balls for sure.