Zombie Apocalypse...

I went to meet a former colleague for a pint this evening, at the pub at Summerhall. It's the old Dick Vet campus on the South Side, now occupied by a tech incubator, arts centre and a pub. The pub is decorated with "found" items from while the buildings were being done up. Everything from lab equipment to skulls. The table we sat at was an old autopsy table, and we were next to a scale with some old riding boots sitting on it.

To get to and from the pub we had to make our way through the scene of "Deadinburgh", some sort of Zombie Apocalypse "experiential event" blurring the boundaries between art, entertainment and science.

Apart from that, today was a rather good day in other ways. Progress.