Jazzy Baby.....

.....whilst Stig of the Dump went down to the beach with his mates, Nancy and I ventured up to the Grassmarket for a light lunch in Petite Paris; nice food but they were a bit pushy with the table turnover, and brought our bill to us whilst we were still eating our sweet....incurring a severe furrowing of my monobrow in the process.

We then settled down on the cobbles for some free open-air jazz and blues whilst we supped on ale and cider from The Last Drop. Next, we sallied forth to the Assembly Garden at George Square for some Speigletent Jazz Festival chunes. The warm sunshine and another cool Deuchars IPA was just what we needed for a lazy, tuneful late afternoon.

Home now for some Nachos and stories of big surf from Stig.