my date with mr. megabus was a beaut. the purpose of such a journey? to visit my very dear, very camp, very kenyan friend brian (above) who promised me a weekend of gay bar clubbing, the likes of which i'd never seen before. but as luck/uncontrolled student spending would have it, when i arrived brian declared he had no money. but hey, it's not like i travelled 10hours on a coach and had the man sitting next to me steal my sudoko book for half the journey, was it? oh wait...
to fill in that part of the weekend that was actually my stay in edinborough, here are some images i took whilst there. highlights included: house warmings, french lesbian neighbours with cats, packaging parties, vertigo 2ft up arthur's seat & strange glances everytime i said "blimey" and/or "ain't". southerns ay?
