Aftermath

Storm Floris had given us a mighty battering during the afternoon, but had calmed down a bit by the time I'd finished my set at the Arches Hub (kindly blipped by annejohn). Had been very happy that D was able to be there (having been sent home a day early from the island). And Malc appeared just in time to permit a two-minute sound check (a luxury given FF schedules). Lots of lovely people there. So apart from the violent rattling of the window panes and baristas taking turns to lean against the door so it didn't blow open - oh, and the Thai massage lady appearing down the stairs behing me and exiting with her laundry bags during a song! Tant pis.

We went for a pint over the road in the Depot with some of the chums (inc several blippers - Trev, almond, Shandonner...) - oh, and Quentin, who hadn't been due into Edinburgh till tomorrow but had had his coastal walk curtailed by Floris so had turned up early. 

And then we walked back down the Kirkgate with Shandonner to dump the instruments in the flat and go for a pizza at Pizza Geeks.