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One cannot do a month in Edinburgh without writing about the city itself and our experience of it.
Redford barracks is on a bus route that takes you in 20 minutes into the centre of this
fair city, Princes Street.
The bands (some of us) first trip into Edinburgh that wasn't for a tattoo was to a pub called
Ryrie`s in Edinburgh new town. Now we had heard a lot about this Pub from Porridge (Patrick Dean
- had lived there during his last Tattoo) and we weren't disappointed as it was a place where
quite frankly many a day could be wasted. The city has some of the UK`s most famous pubs and
of course being true believers in the concept of seeing what a city had to offer, we visited
them all. The Scotsman's Lounge, The Worlds end, Deacon Brodies Tavern, The Albanach, and
of course ….Finnegan's Wake to name a few.
Shopping is something of course that we all do and Edinburgh is certainly one of the places
that won't disappoint in terms of what's on offer. I'm not sure they were ready for some of
our contingent however. August 2005 was the month in Edinburgh that saw T- shirts questioning
whether extinction was upon them. The reason for this was because Dave (Harris) and Louise (Miles)
had hit town and no t-shirt was safe. Armed with their cash they stalked out a good t-shirt
purchase, found it, purchased it and stuffed it kicking and screaming into suitcases until
recently occupied by uniform. The uniform by that time was already winging its way to Joburg in a cardboard box.
Shoes also sought cover as Julie Reid sought out the Holy Grail of casual loafers. It as author
of this document that I have the opportunity to attest to the state of my feet, and to a degree
my composure after a day going from one shoe shop to another - and she didn't find anything!!
Is it a male thing just to buy SOMETHING/ANYTHING make the day less than well……unsuccessful?
It was highly
amusing to note that Buckle and Readinkovski spent the evening propping the corners up with their
shoulders, butts and ankles.
Greg Reading`s interest was not the fair city of Edinburgh; in fact his interest was probably
closer to Vladivostok. The ladies of the Cossack dance troop who were extremely beautiful
were drawing him into their web so that they could entrap him……and make him sell us old Soviet
T-shirts and Red Army cast off hats and badges. Dave and Louise of course bought the
lot…..DA COMRADE WEEZY U EES LOOKING MOST COMMUNIST TODAY…….DA COMRADE DAVE DEED U BREENG DA YAK?
Our Bass drummer Julian "Inspector Gadget" Pienaar lived up to his nickname and provided us
upon request all manner of gadgetry to aid our assistance. "Julian do you have a spade?"
"I've got a hydraulic digger if you like, its here in my sewing kit.".