Close Enough

A night out with Club 101. At this point of the evening, I felt compelled to stand and look at the back of the High St. Scobes was similarly entranced in the next close down, while Messrs Insto and Smith were wisely queuing for pie and chips. Presumably Red was already slumbering in 3rd class on the way back to Dunbar.
So, an excellent evening! We made several resolutions as I recall. First up, a surprise visit to see Raheney Eye on Christmas eve! Then Mr Smith doing a hubshot in Tweeds at the Ardbeg Distillery next May and finally Insto getting a jazz combo together before next year's Fringe.
Did I really need that final Macallan at the Half Way House? To be continued...