Roseburn Street

After the storm, the less stormy.
In a bid to break the monotony of slumping in front of a screen for 12 hours in a futile attempt to catch up on work in spite of the lacklustre performance of the corporate IT, I took my frustration out on the pedals of the bike. A commute I mostly did in about 15 minutes previously, so I figured I'd manage to complete the mission in my lunch half hour. (I was close)

So it was into lycra and gloves and fleece and off to raise a sweat and get breathless.

This is a double Cigs; the top right hand corner is fading slightly, the larger one lower down more prominent.
I suspect done at different times, but until Cigs - the Big Reveal is booked by Oprah, we must just guess.

Both in white pen, on post office dead letter box;

And a tail wind home, too! Bonus.

Although why I hurried home to a pile of unappetising work, I'm not too sure.... !