Edinburgh skyline

Tomorrow is Claire's birthday. Angus is going to cook a Persian feast so I have been dispatched with an exotic shopping list to the bazaars of Edinburgh. I managed to get everything except Rose petals, which are apparently coming tomorrow. I'm not going to wait.

While in town, I toured the restaurants within walking distance of Pollock booking tables for 10 for the ice breaker dinner at the conference. Fun.

Got home late to discover Angus had exchanged sub-woofers. Robbie came round. Gin was drunk.