Riders in the Mist

Went all Dian Fossey this morning. Although I managed to evade the cyclist poachers...

Odd old morning. It was perfectly clear with us, but I couldn't see Arthur's Seat, which meant that the mist that descended 20 minutes or so later was coming from inland. By the time I got to the Meadows it was a proper old-fashioned pea-souper, which made for some nice atmosphere and not a little cold.

Took the BIG new lens into work today as it was supposed to stay dry, and while the wildlife stayed hidden on a lunchtime Water of Leith wander the lens certainly seems pretty damned sharp and quick. Can't wait to use it in earnest.

11 work days left here after today... Not that I'm counting....