Everyone else has gone home today, so things are rather flat, especially after spending a fortune at last nights Irish Celtic Swiss Scottish Guinness Outdoor Music Festival...
To start with, it wasn't easy drinking rounds of cold stout in the pouring rain, even with a Gortex jacket. But by the time the main Folk-Rock ensemble came on, higher functioning had diminished sufficiently for everyone to judge the evening to be a great success.
My main memory is of becoming wildly disoriented at some stage of the dancing and finding myself flat out on the wet grass, followed by a certain amount of blundering around into Swiss people, before getting back into the swing of things. The whole thing apparently being filmed by a local television crew...
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