Stump

Went to the Christmas show of the Edinburgh Secret Society. Top notch it was too. Would love to tell what went on, but it's in the name, see. Suffice to say that I didn't think goat sacrifice was allowed in this day and age.

Bumped into A Collector of Oddities, Mr Collector, witchpics, and Mr witchpics. Drink was had, a natter was had, and bed was warmly welcomed.

Lovely stumps up Craiglockhart Hill.