There was a plan to walk the dog; at Belhaven. I was to cycle out and She was going to bring the dog on the train to sunny Dunny and meet a friend and we were all going to walk about the John Muir Country Park.

Until the trains were all cancelled due a fatality on the line between Drem and East Linton. 

By which time I was taking full advantage of a stiff tail breeze and was about 5 miles short of the destination when the news was broken to me.

So I turned about, tried to forage for a trolley in Haddington (I only succeeded in catching some of Haddy Athletic v Civil - oh well) and similarly drew a blank in Macmerry and Glasmuir and Tranent and it wasn't until Joppa that I found my quarry.