In a rare burst of social life, I went to a party last night, and quite enjoyed it. I walked back through Marchmont and Grange at about 3am. It wasn't really dark, more a kind of blue dusk, with blackbirds tuning up in the gardens.
Today has been an exercise in staying one step ahead of dehydration. And I can't get rid of the smell of tobacco smoke.
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