Oh Walter!

What has Edinburgh Clowncil done to The Scott's Monument? The noise of people screaming on those chair-o-planes is not what I consider entertainment.

I'm drowning in wrapping paper, and my elf slippers are wearing thin. The fun today was opening the parcels that my boy has sent from various retailers and then guessing who they might be for before I wrap and tag them on his behalf. I only got one wrong.

Later, we met the girl in town gor a wander through the market, a small bratwurst and a wee beverage of cheer. Tge things you have to do to get into the Christmas spirit.