Edinburgh Ball
Sorry this post is so late. Today has been weird for several reasons. The Bin Laden thing, the flying to Paris thing (I was cutting it pretty close to my flight) and several fafs once I got to Paris. But all is sorted now and I'm reflecting for a moment on Saturday night at the Balmoral. The reels were a bit weird, but the company was great. Well, up until someone had too many Pimms and ended up throwing things from a third story window. That's not classy. That's how you know it's time to go home.
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