That castle again

We went to Stockbridge for a poke around the market and a few humdrum messages. Walked round Inverleith pond as D was hoping to see the water rail again, but with no luck. Although there was no wind there was a raw coldness in the air, so we kept moving and got the bus part way home in order to have tea and buttered crumpets.

We've walked along here many times but always away from Stockbridge - had no idea that if I'd turned round I'd have got yet another perspective on that there castle.