Tramalang a dingdong...

....taking the tram for a purposeful journey because the route matches my travel plans. I do like the significantly smoother stop and dismount, contrasting with the knee twisting, teeth smashed on orange handholds experience of the average diesel bus.

The poor tourists look a bit miserable in the remnants of Hurricane Bertha as it crosses Scotland as pishing rain. Not as miserable as I was as I unrolled my soaked under-crackers at work this morning. Mudguards back on the bike again soon.

Anyway, better finish, I'm getting off at Haymarket.....usually a good strategy in life.