Breakfast the Forty-Seventh

Cinnamon & raisin bagel, and mango & passion fruit smoothie.

One of the lovely, lovely things about Edinburgh is that you can still see the stars. Obviously it's nothing like a night on Skye when the whole sky is ablaze with stellar pin-pricks; but still, I do so enjoy catching The Plough winking down at me as I amble home after a glass of wine and a catch-up with a friend. Sometimes I wonder whether I don't spend too much time looking up. Between star-gazing and cloud-ogling, it's incredible I don't trip up more often.