Twenty Six

Day twenty six of thirty.

Have posted photos of these pylons many times on here, but this is the first time I've actually crossed over the river and taken the reverse angle.

Forecast wasn't looking great so headed out sharpish (for me on a Sunday at least) this morning. A bit of a slog heading west to Stirling in the breeze. Chilly too. Coasted back eastwards though, dodging the showers and stopping to help out another cyclist whose fingers had went numb trying to replace a tyre after a puncture. As Ferry Road ended I followed the sign that pointed out the footpath along the river bank to Dunmore village. It wasn't kidding either, feet were better than the bike for a good part of that. Stopped for a few shots here first though, just as a flock of geese circled overhead.

On and over the old Kincardine Bridge then turned back into the wind, and this time the rain for a short spell, for a meander back home.

Off out for some refuelling now, then some loud and flashy cinema to finish off the weekend.

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