The art of conversation

Out in Edinburgh tonight participating in a research group.

After two hours of giving my opinion on banking 'products' I needed a drink. Unfortunately it was pissing down with rain, and almost 11 o'clock. The only place we could find that wasn't a nightclub, was a fairly down at heel bar on Rose Street.

A pint of the black stuff later and I was ready for bed feeling a bit more relaxed. Sigh - it's a 50 minute drive home from there.