The 'X' Factor

Well it's election day again.

I'm sure in Estonia it's all done online.

However, there's something quite democratically satisfying about popping down the road to the local polling station. Mine isn't in a pub, sadly.

Of course I felt it was only right to take a few snaps of the occasion.

I was hoping to Blip something a bit less predictable than the party sandwich boards or the polling station sign on the school gates, but I'm afraid my planned set up of two fighter jets criss-crossing on a bright blue sky, and their vapour trail forming the saltire just didn't happen.

It's currently grey and drizzling in the Scottish Capital, and apparently RAF Leuchars don't do commissions...

Anyway, by tomorrow we'll have a clearer idea on just who will get the keys to Bute House. Will it be Mr Gray? Will President Fish manage to secure another term in office? Or will something completely unpredicatable happen...?

It's almost as exciting as waiting to find out which Jean-Paul Gaultier dress Israeli superstar pop diva, Dana International, will wear in next week's Eurovision Semi Final...