terns yet again

I had a reasonable journey back yesterday - the train was very full, and a hen party had several bottles of bubbly and got rather loud by the time we arrived in Edinburgh. I managed to twist my knee when settling my bag on the train - typical - last work journey and I hurt myself. I spread some arnica gel on it overnight.

I went off down to the marina - thought I'd better stick to a path that was fairly even rather than go along the shore. I don't know if you can remember the Poirot film with Peter Ustinov as Poirot, and Tony Curtis as the murderer - an old actor who does a famous act with a limp. I felt a bit like Tony Curtis in that film.....

Probably OK large