"The Hogmanay Stargate" Or Blip 1000

One of the official exits from Princes Street into South St Andrew Square.

Revellers will emerge from here in the wee small of Wednesday morning, having taken a cup o' kindness (or whatever else has been smuggled past the stewards in plastic bottles), kissed a few strangers & police officers, and made a valiant attempt at something that vaguely resembles a Highland fling.

Hope it stays dry at least; those Festival ponchos don't really protect against the chill of a baltic street party.

And it's Blip 1000 today too - rarrrrrr!