Can you dig it?

I went to the cradle of scottish skateboarding tonight and so had ample blip fodder to feast upon. There was the graffitti, the skating, the odd sculptures dotted all over Livingston, the views across the Forth, the sun flowing the river from Falkirk but...

...I thought I'd packed big camera and so didn't take little camera and my phone didn't have enough charge to even turn the camera on. So I'm afraid I was left with the photo of a digger. Actually, I quite like the picture of the digger and it reminds me that I'd love to a have a shot of one.

One of these days I'll go to the place Joe told me about.