The Big.....

.....Lebowski, dude. This is for Big Red; an ardent fan of the film. This was formally the unloved Festival Alehouse and I had severe reservations when it was opened as a film theme bar. However, if you ignore the fairly shitty painting and contrived quotations on the outside, you'll be pleasantly surprised inside. Good range of spirits (19 versions of white russian), regularly changing real ales, food heavy on local produce and a meat eaters paradise. Could be worse, it could still be a Festival Alehouse.

Good chat with TFP and EcoDad at lunchtime over a haggis panini (the food of champions). Interesting to hear that I'm not the only one who experiences frustration with my youth movement volunteering.

Edit: Right, that's me written to the four Leith Walk ward coucillors to tell them to do the right thing in the re-vote on the trams this Friday....or else.