I can't do links so here is it all sorry!!
BY CAMERON STOUT
16:00 - 09 July 2005
There I was, absolutely high with excitement at the prospect of the Murrayfield Live8 concert - but it all went pear-shaped.
I was to get a flight from Reykjavik - after having enjoyed an Iceland cruise - to Glasgow on Wednesday morning.
I'd been told it was delayed a few hours but reckoned I still had masses of time to get through to Edinburgh.
However, when I arrived at the airport I discovered the flight had been cancelled.
Instead, I had to fly via Heathrow and didn't get into Glasgow until 11pm.
I ended up watching the end of the concert on my brother's TV.
I seem fated never to see Annie Lennox live.
I thought the Hyde Park event was great, a wee bit spoiled for me by Madonna's language.
I'm no prude, but there was no need for that kind of swearing, especially when there were lots of children in the audience.
I don't agree with the people who are whingeing that the concert overshadowed the march.
The concert was arranged long before the march.
There was also criticism that there should have been more political speeches in Hyde Park to highlight the African issues.
But the people who went to the concert were not political.
And that's the whole point - getting the involvement of people who are normally switched off by politics.
As for the G8 summit, I've seen at first hand some of the problems in Africa from my time in Burundi.
The public can tackle poverty by getting involved and ensuring the aid is there.
But it's the politicians who have to tackle the corruption, which is so widespread among some powerful men and even in some charities.
AT ONE point during my Iceland cruise, I could have pinched myself to check if it was real.
I was in the conservatory restaurant for a delicious breakfast, including fresh pineapple, and looking out over the most spectacular volcanic cliffs of Heimaey in the Vestmann Islands.
Man, what a sight.
I expected the scenery to be pretty barren but in fact it was incredibly lush, thanks to the minerals thrown up from beneath the earth.
Everyone on board had a fabulous time - the 400 guests and the 183 crew from eight different nations.
The entertainment was fantastic too. There was a bagpipe player, harpist, cellist, flautist and even pianist George Donald from Scotland The What?
I was telling him how my mum and dad took me to see him, Buff Hardie and Steve Robertson at His Majesty's Theatre many moons ago.
I had struggled with the Doric dialect a wee bit.
But I'd be all right now, having spent so much time in Aberdeen and the North-east in recent years, I understand most of it.
An' I spik it nae affa bad as weel!
I MISSED THE GIG AND MY POP IDOL