the concert hall was buzzing with celtic connections gigs. boo (my first ever blip - can't seem to make the url link work right now...) was gigging.

after various warm beers in cold places we went to the bar at langs hotel across the road and found a bar with cold beer and warm places - and a groovy mirror.

that's me with the marge simpson hairdoo

otherwise a day of domestic achievement peaking with the ordering of a new radiator and a trip to drop stuff off at the sally army shop