Seaview Terrace

A contender for the most easterly Cigs appeared today...!

After a morning of plotting the WHW itinerary, the sun broke through and we figured that we'd better do some training for the 95 mile walk from Glasgow to Fort William. So, off we went to East Lothian on the bikes (OK, it was only just East Lothian - we crossed the county line by about -ooooh - 200 yards. But on the way there we passed a lone Cigs, out on a limb on a windswept coastal stretch where Portobello's sophistication ends and Musselburgh's rustic charm takes over.

White pen on grey post office dead letter box. Undated.

And then with Cigs done, we popped in to see Bill for cake we'd bought at the Manna House and play with the birthday boy Keiran (he's now 1).