Festival...

Pea and potato frittata from the garden. My first ever peas! If only I had hens..
Talking of food, first up, Toast at the Traverse - Nigel Slater’s autobiog brought to the stage. Wonderful stuff, and most amusing - his ‘aunt’ was a terrific vampish creation.
Then a sit out in the sun awhile at AB1 before heading to Leith Theatre for King Creosote. A great venue and first on, Hamish Hawk - loved his idiosyncratic songs but his strange stage mannerisms from mock astonishment to full on grinning was a bit disconcerting. Then Iain Morrison and his band - whoah, did I love that or what. And his guitarist was just the most beautiful thing.
So, to KC - great stuff (though personally I would have preferred some of his slower choons) ... and home.