a sort of weird drawing from inside the Meadows, Edinburgh (I think we would call it a park in N America, but it's also a real thouroughfare in the city. My home, place of work, University, Church and favourite cafe all bordered on the Meadows. They are transected by many walkways, and on sunny days you can view the fishbelly white legs and arms of Scottish office workers sunning themselves, flat on their backs, at lunch hour.
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