My first three years in Edinburgh, I spent Hogmanay at the street party. It was kind of exciting the first time, fun the second time, and fairly tedious the third time, just being crammed into Princes Street with thousands of other people.

That first Hogmanay, I was kind of impressed with myself for kissing someone whose name I didn’t know, but it didn’t exactly leave me with a whole lot I could write about. There was no conversation other than “Happy New Year!” It’s a total non-story.


~ by Nine on 4 November 2008.

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