I'm a fellow from a Canadian island in the Pacific, an idyllic place. Currently residing in Vancouver.
This blog is about things that pique my interest. It has no particular programme, and I tend to update it via my phone while doing other things. It's sort of a bad habit.
Edinburgh Castle, midnight. I heard nightingales singing in the graveyard of the Parish Church of St. Culbert.
Then I danced my face off at Café Voltaire. I met the two most beautiful girls in Edinburgh on the dancefloor. We had a ball.
22 Dec 2012 / 1 note
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