On Sunday i was tired, sore and hung to the fucking gills. I had to be in action sharpish though as I had the small matter of my Dad's 61st birthday and my girlfriend's 30th birthday parties to contend with.
We had piles of brisket and stew and chocolate mousse and then cheese and biscuits before relaxing on the sofa and taking it easy.
I thought that I might have been stressed to the max but it was really easy going and I just stuffed my face and generally made small talk with the masses.
All the food was fantastic and went some way to helping me ease my hangover.
I bought some fireworks to set off that evening but it was so wet in Edinburgh that day that there was no chance!
That was to be a blessing in disguise however...
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