Looking Over Bridges

One of my favourite hobbies. Except, the bridges are usually over a salmon river and I'll stand and gaze for ages with hope of seeing the shadow or shape of a salmon and wish I was fishing for it. I can stand and just stare at a river for hours.

This old boy was more engaged with watching the lady rowers splosh past in the canal - not quite as good as salmon in a highland stream. He then sped off down the hill as far as his little hobbly legs would take him. 'er indoors probably had the tea on.