Bring On The Dancing Unicorns

And it was awake on Saturday, abrubtly apparently. forgot to turn off my alram on my phone and woke up to a manic Scott yelling you're making a noise, turn it off!

A lovely swim and sauna followed to waken us up, little did we appreciate how lucky we were, as the rest of the day, in the words of Scott, we looked like a pair of junkies on a comedown, shivered like I have never shivered before, the farms of Inverness are no place ro got for sun tan.

But despite that we seen some very good bands.

Brew At The Bog is not your run of the mill festival, it's bands you'll see in a few years time at T in the park getting afternoon slots in the wee tent.

It's a well organised fetival, apart from the urinals, where not only was a piss given, it was also taken, I wouldn't want to be pulling the plug on that's for sure.

But some great bands, crazy dancers, topling tables, are you the farmer? R2D2 Cosfather stage invaders mud cinnamon buns.