We've just moved from a small scottish town with small town attitudes to Edinburgh.
Catherine and I are just a little nervous in respect of attitudes from people, as she has been so badly hurt in the small town,but I suppose it's all in her mind and cosmopolitan life may even agree with her.
Sometimes she feels like a rabbit stuck in the headlights as things appear to be too much.
Still, a trip down Princes Street cheered us up as I saw a T-girl who gave me a smile and I thought mmmm might not be too bad after all
