Frozen at the Festival

Dropped into town this afternoon to see the Poet Laureate exhibition which was an interesting diversion for a couple of hours. I don't ever remember such miserable weather for the Festival. Cold, windy and constant rain dulls the enthusiasm of even the most energetic thespian. Glad to get on the heated train and head home.

Still no luggage and the incompetence of Air Canada has no limits. My bag arrived at Edinburgh airport at 9.42 this morning but they forgot to instruct the courier company to deliver..........