After working on our assessments a week and a halfish ago, Evelyn and I decided to take a stroll over to a bar on the bridges off the Royal Mile to see a classmate play guitar in an open set night.
It had been a while since I had walked over the Royal Mile, or in the middle of the night, at that.
There's this thing about Edinburgh. It's an old city
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