A virtual glass of rose

I had an uneventful journey back to Edinburgh; the skies were grey and the cloudbase very low all the way up, so no blipportunities. In contrast to the drunken stag party on the journey down, it was all very quiet; the gent sat next to me was alternating between reading a book about the bible and praying.

So hadn't really got anything blipworthy - then we remembered the Unstaged awards and logged in to Bambuser. It was hard to hear who the winners were, and then the webcam was taken over by some extremely loud and annoying children. However, eventually calm was restored when Mr Scobes came and sat chatting to us with his wee glass of rose.

And congratulations to all three winners!