Obviously agree with a lot of that Clacher. It's obvious when you go down the High Street and hear all the folk handing out the flyers - they're all from the South of England and very middle class.
Nothing wrong with that in itself, but you can't escape the feeling, not just in Edinburgh, but in Scotland as a whole, that it's like two parallel universes. The people for whom Scotland is some sort of mystical fairyland where they can come with all their chums in the summer, and the real picture that the rest of us have, a place where people are born, give birth, fight, drink, live, work, fornicate, go to the football and the pub and the funerals, and eventually kick the bucket