Festegeddon

It's a strange end of fest days. After weeks of seething irritation at the constant crowds, over priced booze and attention seekers you can find yourself sad to see Edinburgh wash off it's stage make up and button up its tweed coat against the cold wind again. You'dahadyerteathen... I pass this unfair display almost everyday so thought I'd better blip it before it ascends into fest heaven

One last hurra for me was seeing thom tuck. Who knew all 54 straight to dvd Disney spin off films could provide such a wealth of comic musings? He did I guess.