Moist
That was a weird day that was. Cloud didn't lift 'til after 6pm, briefly, and there was a feeling of November in the air as everything was clad in damp grey for the majority.
Headed out for a pedal, not on Parliament as a few thousand others did this afternoon, but cycled the buggery out of the National Cycle Network and single tracks around the Wee County. I've said before we're quite well catered for with cycle routes around here, and more being worked on all the time, with miles of it safely away from other vehicles. The fact that the current Transport Minister for Scotland stays in and is the constituency Member of the Scottish Parliament for the area will have no bearing on that I'm sure.
Tricky day for photography too, flat as feck, and visibility down to a few hundred yards at times; the Ochil Hills haven't shown face all day, but I know they're there having slogged and peched my way up them a bit. Always liked the trees lining the hill here though.
Nice little documentary about the fashion photographer Erwin Blumenfeld on the TV just now, not a name I was aware of but seemed to be a bit of a lad back in the day. Worth a catch up if you can.
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