101ers

Met meles off the train from MK. It came in on platform 10, so we decided that the Halfway House was the most convenient boozer for a much-needed and restorative pint.
Imagine our delight to meet the surviving members of the 101 Club (named for whisky, rather than Joe Strummer's first band), Red having had to catch a train earlier.

So, it's Instography, Pensioner, Scobes, M and Mr Smith.

Edinburgh is really just a wee village.
And I still can't work out where I know Nancy Scobes from...but I do.