Old flames

Off to the pub in Edinburgh to meet up with some friends, left Waverley station just as a guy climbed over the parapet on the North Bridge, presumably threatening to jump. Although, what I saw of him, he seemed to be more interested in texting on his phone. Perhaps he was trying to get in touch with the police who were down below looking up.

Great chat in the pub and a window seat where you can get a good view of all the smokers texting while they puff away in the cold night air. Best seat in the house.

Song.