Went away for the weekend to Edinburgh, bout 45 minutes away by bus or train. The occasion? The Edinburgh Games...where young men ..or some cases..married men sweat it out over a football pitch be the champs Hehehe..a testosterone kinda thing I stayed over at Yatie's, who was kind enough to put with my nonsense for 1 night..and graciously introduced me with her fellow buddies...a jolly bunch they were During the games, was unofficially appointed as team Newcastle's groupie: keeping an eye on their bags/coats/jackets/cameras/the schedule/etc...not to mention their photographer Nevertheless, I had a blast