Festival

Gym, dropped big yin off at cricket giving me six hours no kids! Walked from the cricket club down into deepest Edinburgh to feel the Festival about me. I've been aiming to get to the Bailey exhibition at the National Gallery all summer so grabbed the chance. Hmmm came away not really loving the Bailey, but of a depraved egotist who could take a good photo. However, meandered round the rest of the gallery for the first time in about 20 years and enjoyed the peace. Ambled some more and came across this levitating wizard at the foot of the Mound. I looked and stared and looked again and STILL cannot work out how he did it. Some crazy voodoo magic no doubt, which is nice :).