Square dance.....

St Andrew's Square in Edinburgh is usually a sedate, polite sort of place. The kind of place where Oxford educated nannies push their charges around in customised buggies, tutting at the weeds growing between the cobbles, and wondering if Harvey Nicks would be a bit too racy for lunch....

But twice a year, the fairy lights go up, the decking goes down, the price of beer definitely goes up, and the normally prim Edinburghers get down to some serious partying.

The Festival has come to town.....