The Philosophical Society

Up to the Cameo later afternoon to see The Worst Person in the World. What a wonderful film. Yes, we laughed, we cried. Who’d have thought that a film about a woman in her late twenties could strike such a chord.
After that, I went to see a load of old men. And they ran out of quaffing beer again leaving us with the lager v Diggers Heavy conundrum. I think I made the wrong call which contributed to my missing the bus. However, marooned at Queensferry Street waiting for the last 47, I found a bar with live music! And it was quite warm too.