Way Out West (Again)

Honestly I'll be picking up a weegie accent.
Aye, in Glesgae again ya dobbers.
Not one, not two but three new sights for me to relate.
Pavement humping dug, pink high rise and a jet black mushroom. Only in Royston, you don't get them in Edinburgh!

Once again I made it safely back.

Tomorrow it is my intention to travel no further west than Linlithgow's post office (which is quite far west since they decided to close the handy one in the centre of the town and turn that into a pub, then relocate the post office to an outpost where only hair dressers, phone shops and charity emporiums exist.)