Graduation

Admin, colourful moth-eaten sorting, collecting, vain searching, macaroni cheese, black boxing, beer.

A quick blip of the canal on the way home with a birthday present. 10 years ago at roughly this time of year we were going along the canal to walk some the guide dogs that we used to take once or twice a year. A couple, who we assumed had just finished their exams and were plastered despite it being about 8pm, were engaged in some very adult pursuits.

When we came back from the walk an hour later they were still at it. Ah, the joys of youth and the liberal attitudes of canal walkers.

Edinburgh blipmeet. Today!