After a night spent laughing with mates at a party last summer, we stumbled home as the sun was rising across Edinburgh's Meadows. It was the last day of the fair, and seeing it empty, eerily quiet, I ran home for my Polaroid camera to catch the magic. We snuck into the funhouse, the tilterwhirl and the house of horrors and sat in a dodgem for three hours, just chatting until the sun was fully up and joggers and bleary eyed professionals started their morning trip across the park. Best end to a night ever.
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