Come on baby

First time at the Torchlight Procession and it was well worth it. Despite the drizzle and chilly air, the walk to Calton Hill from Parliament Square was great. One benefit of being notoriously late and disorganised is that we didn't manage to get a torch, which turned out to be an advantage; more opportunities to scurry among the crowds and get a blip.

These scary looking chaps were at the front of the procession roaring and gurning at the crowds. Pussycats really, I'm sure.