Under the flightpath...

Tonight's light-painting escapade was slightly derailed by one of us forgetting the step-ladder. No names, no pack-drill, but lets just say that LeeAnne called me a doofus!

Plan B was then derailed by recently erected 3m high gate (aren't owners of derelict buildings so bloody selfish??) so off we went to Cramond Beach. For those of you that don't know Edinburgh, this beach is right under the final approach to the airport. Goodness knows what the pilots and passengers thought as they looked down at two eejits dancing about with coloured lights and sparking wire wool!!