waiting for the bus
Edinburgh was full of cheer on Saturday night after we beat England to win the calcutta cup. Droves descended on the pub when the Murrayfield emptied, the place becoming smothered in tartan. This morning I nursed my head again and stood waiting for the bus, sobering up in the freezing wind looking west as the reek of malted barley filled my nose.
Posted by stupot at March 9, 2008 09:26 PM
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Posted by: jimbo at March 19, 2008 07:17 AM