The Edinburgh Fringe is over for another year. It really is the most beautiful thing in the world, and to celebrate the last night I went up Arthur's Seat with some friends to watch the sunrise. It's a huge Fringe tradition but for one reason or another I've never gotten around to it. When the sun came up over the horizon, the several hundred people who had made the climb after performing every day for a whole month cheered together. Then we all had to climb down.