Back to the boathouse

I was watching the skies over Edinburgh from about 5pm and switching my thoughts from it was going to be interesting clouds to it's going to be block grey. I finally bit the bullet just before 8 thinking there was some interesting separation of the clouds from my window.

I headed to the famous old haunt of the boathouse near Harrison Park only for the grey hour to commence in all it's dreary glory, this was about the best I could do.