That side of the Harbour might be 57 kinds of evil, but it has some rather wonderful buildings in the style I am utterly in love with.
And their evil footpaths are so much nicer than ours. You could have gone with sandstone, Clover! Why the godsawful slippery grey marble everywhere? WHY?!?!?
And, rounding off the artful iPhone pix, rain on poor wee Bav’s window last evening on the way home from shopping: