Looking to the North West from beside the Kessock Bridge, at the Inverness end this evening.
Beautiful cycle home after work and a swim. It was becoming noticeably cooler, but that just seemed to make it more invigorating, and special. There must be something wrong with me...
The fussy git in me thinks this a bit spoiled by the faint lens ghosting, from the bridge lighting, that appears above the left tower.
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