White on Black

Low sun, strong shadows. There's only one place you'll find Silverback and me on a day like today - Victoria Street.

It's the law!

After yesterday's late night I was quite puggled today, and didn't get up quite at the usual time. I did manage to get on my way before Mrs T started tripping over me though, but by the time I got to Inverkeithing, there were no spaces in the car park. Nor in the next street along.

Where I did get parked I noticed some particularly run-down bits of town. Some great photo opportunities though. And that's where I was heading this evening when I bumped into Planko. Unfortunately a large works lorry had parked up right in front of the grimmest view, which would have looked magical in the swirling mist, that was rolling in from the Forth.