Float 3

At Granton Western Harbour.

Missed a wonderful sunset, and it was too dull to catch the dippers on the Almond this morning.

The sun still had not burned away the coastal haar at lunchtime, and I went to the Western Harbour for a change, only accessible by scrabbling over waste ground - it was hard to see where the sea ended and the sky began - no sign at all of Fife, a little line of ducks barely visible in the middle distance.

Song for Thursday, Sugarcubes, Hit.