Angle Park

Out at midday to see 'For Those in Peril' - a nicely grim film set in a fishing village (Gourdon, btw) up the East Coast. At first, I thought people aren't really that malevolent, but then I realised the film was heading into a dark place. A bit wicker man, a bit Blair Witch. Great.
The oot to visit the auld yin, taking in a visit to the interim care home she's headed to on Monday. A nice place, well, better than a hospital ward by a long way, anyway.
Later, a meal and then another couple of films at the EIFF - The Pioneer, which was great, and Natan which was enlivened for me by some fine vintage erotica. Not to be confused with porn, naw.
Then... home for the Stones at Glastonbury. With Mick Taylor! He needs to lose a bit if he wants to get back into the band, I'd say.

[another shit iPhone photo]