Preston Bridge

This afternoon I drove down to Duns in the Borders in order to get my lawn mower repaired (before the grass gets too long). It's not part of the world that I normally frequent so I was surprised to find the scenery of gentle rolling hills so attractive. A new vista at every hill top and turn. However, by the time I was making the homeward journey the sun was fast disappearing behind the clouds and visibiity was reducing as mist settled on the hills. I stopped at this bridge which spans Whiteadder Water just below the village of Preston. With rather unispiring lighting the image needed quite a bit of tweaking, particularly the rather bland sky.