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Scotland Gallery #010
Phase 015: The Rest
The Royal Mile Information Centre is housed in the gutted remains
of quite an elaborate church.
Trapped in a call box.
If you're going to go and get bagpipes, it might as well as be one
with them wall-to-wall.
I'm not sure what sort of statement this is supposed to represent.
It's a disembodied hand. But it's also got grasshoppers having sex.
The Old Town likes to weave.
One of the many closes in the city. (A close is basically an alleyway
formed between two buildings. And they're all named. No really.)
I don't know why this place isn't crawling with clientele. I mean,
who wouldn't want their hair done by a bunch of klownz.
Hey, blue sky! Take a picture, quick!!
Tattie may be baked potatoes. It might not be. Either way, I'm
quite tempted.
Oooh, tarten van.
Best alleyway name. Ever.
A European Internet Cafe, for those of you who have never seen one.
That horse is getting ready to hurl a fireball.
Are these supposed to scare away thin pigeons with low self-esteem?
The city lights up at night.
But watch out for the two-headed sheep.
And the ravenous bear! I should have punched this.
This sign confuses me. Obviously it's for the wheelchair-bound
and old people (you can tell they're old by their bad posture and
need for walking implements). But these pointed to basically
a dead-end corridor in the building (in this particular case, the Royal
Scottish Museum). So this is where the week and feeble are supposed
to be deposited when no one wants them to get in the way? The
check mark says "YES!"
You go, Green Machine!
The magic of the Bob Ross afro lives on.
Nothing says "class" like whiskey flavoured condoms. And only one
quid apiece!
The one upstairs is just for the tourists.
Damned if I know what's going on with this building.
This was going to be a birthday gift for my sister, except there
would be no way to plug it in in North America. Well, besides buying
an electrical adaptor and power converter. But that just smacks o'
effort.
They've got a Monopoly for everything now.
When the Church sells out.
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