Unfortunately there was no Victor and Barry. He was singing songs and telling tales of being thespians and how some of his best friends are less… well known than him.
It was pretty good. We were in the front of the balcony, downstairs might have been even better.
Finished about midnight which would have been cutting it fine for the train/tram combo so I parked down near Brenda. There was a horse carriage going down the Royal Mile from the tattoo but we didn't get a lift.
For anyone who hasn't seen Victor and Barry…
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