Rainy Edinburgh

I then took Tom for breakfast at the Counting House where we bumped into Mike from school. He was planning to find a lady at each Student Union in Scotland.

Tom had the idea to go to the beach, but the time we reached Crammond it was really dark and rainy. We were then stuck in rush hour traffic on the bus with a man who was speaking to his friend in the loudest possible voice about books. He must have takes for about 50 minutes without taking a breath or letting his friend speak.

We then headed over to Sirin and Shell's house and had a good chat with them about computers and Garbage.