The Kingdom across the Water

Well, Rosyth actually. In Edinburgh they talk about 'across the water', by this they mean Fife.
Determined to get more outdoor blips, I stopped near Newton to blip the lights of Rosyth over the Forth, it was freezing cold, and I stepped in an icy puddle in my leaky boots. There was something rustling the hedge, so I was relieved when a fellow photographer pulled up.
Home and into jammies and cosy socks, dinner a tin of the famous tomato soup. Ready for bed now, warmed up at last.