Woke, Drove, Conquered

The Battle of the Bypass began in earnest at 7.13am. Gritty determination - and let's face it, there was no other kind of grit available - saw me arrive at the other end 50 minutes later with only one dodgy slow skid. Phew.

The powers that be shut up shop again early so I took advantage of my freedom for another stroll around Holyrood. This is not only fulfilling my 30 minutes' daily power walking commitment, but gave me time for a ponder and a blip.

Once again I have a portfolio of potentials but opted for this one over one of the nervy geese that I mentioned yesterday. I know Scobes summed them up honestly yesterday, but this one wins today's spot for sheer audacity.