Jazz on a Summer's Day

Indian Summer's Day.

Perfect weather for a wander around the Stirling Fringe Festival. It's not anything like the madness of a wander around the Edinburgh. Not yet at least, but there were musicians playing, stilt walkers walking, nettles being knitted, pole dancers dangling, artwork to ponder, and plenty of people to be watching. Sat outside a café in the sunshine drinking coffee it felt nothing like what Scotland should be this late in September. Which was very good indeed.

Thanks for all the great feedback, faves and stars on yesterday's blip, perked me up no end all that did. When the grumpyarsedness fades off completely I'll be back to repay all those good vibes. Promise.