Roseburn Place

And so a full 24 hours late on the shooting schedule; better late than never.
I finally made it to Murrayfield and the crowds had long since ebbed away; however the carry oots had not. Well not entirely, as I took this I stumbled over a discarded can of Strongbow cider; intact, too! Pork and cider casserole coming up for dinner this week, I reckons!

Last time I included this bin it had blip legend Insto in the shot. I waited and waited and waited but instead of Insto I got Godot.

And I think the slightly 80's calculator writing is almost a one off; I've seen it on bigger tags, but not this small.

I assume the 1-4 is to signify the year (2014) and not some scoreline that James Alexander Gordon would be expected to intone of a Saturday evening during the classified results.