Another Night on the Tiles

Some kultur! Well, a session at the Book Festival on The Middle East Now. It's all a bit of a mess. I sort of knew that. Then Jo Caulfield at the Stand who struggled with a very dull audience; they seemed just the glaikit sorts you see shuffling round everywhere holding hands. Staring at stuff, speechless. Still, things could be worse. I tried to pep it up by whooping when she said she lived in Bruntsfield.
Then on to free comedy (yes indeed you do get what you pay for) - a thing called the Explorer's club which was, yes that's right, so bad it was quite good, and then Richard Pulsford! Yeah! That's him on the left. Great wordsmithery. One of these years, Richard. One of these years.