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Lots of mad dashing around to get off for a sleepover in Edinburgh tonight. Off to the Horse Racing in Musselburgh on Saturday

Eventful visit in one pub too; some inebriate came around the back of our table and, without even takin his hands out of his pockets, tripped and face-planted his way through our table full of drink, scattering Deuchars and wine all over the ladies in our party. Soaked to their knickers they were and it took some nifty manipulation of a Dyson Airblade hand drier in the Ladies to sort that all out.

It was much less exciting over in this place though. And the beer was better too.