The Ides of March(mont)

Marchmont in the Filmhouse after we'd enjoyed The Ides of March. The conspicuously empty wine bottle added to the enjoyment.

A late and slightly wobbly cycle across town for the 11pm train, after some more beverages in Bennets Bar and I fell into bed far too late to Blip on the same day! So, this is Saturday's memory of Friday night.

Thanks Ann! Keep your eye on those film listings :)