I’m not from Edinburgh.
As a city it wasn’t my first love.
In fact, Glasgow stole my heart first,
then I cheated on it with Copenhagen.
But by god, I have learned to love you Edinburgh,
you crazy cool be-castled city.*
(Spot the deliberate mistake in this pic!)
And every August, I fall a little more in love
as the Festival takes over and forces me**
into the streets to go and explore, laugh,
think, meet, and generally not sit on my sofa.
This year was no different.
Except I went to more shows than ever before.
And also to 3 weddings and a 90th birthday too.
Here’s a few snaps that sort of sum up
a little of my Edinburgh in August…
Hanging out in the Mirazozo Tent…
and playing my new iphone!
The Speigeltent… one of my favourite venues.
Animals took over my local gardens…
And finishing off the Festival
with a gig at the castle itself…
Oh yeah and some silly snaps from the 3 weddings…
Thank you Edinburgh, it was great.
Now I need a lie-down…
and maybe a cat nap too!
Happy Friday everyone xx
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So what about you? Do you love where
you live? Or do you dream of living
somewhere else?
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* Yes, be-castled is not a word.
** Forces me without the need
for a cattle-prod or other threat!