Whilst queuing to hear the History of the Blues (a most informative, powerful and musically fine programme) I was starting to get a little agitated. You see I am not used to being away and having so little time to snap away. All our time seemed to be spent rushing from A to B, planning or buying tickets, watching shows and snatching something to eat. From first thing in the morning until last thing at night. And being with my sister and her husband meant that any pause in the proceedings was taken up with chatter.
So, I excused myself for 5 mins to go out on my own and look for a photo. Brother in Law - having been impressed with the Red Arrows capture - wanted to see what I had taken. On seeing this, it was dismissively declared as .... just another photo. Well yes. And so, in my perverseness, I like it even more now!
Just another photo? The foreground walker elevated it above that category. Also, not to one who has no idea of the street ambiance during the Fringe festival.
