Pennywell

In a way it's weird to notice that every day the arms gets a little better - feels a bit more solidly connected to the bits around it and although it's tight and hurts when you ask it to do some things, it feels remarkably good. Good enough to be considering trying out the bike at the weekend, just to see how it goes.

Other than that it's been a day paddling in data. And then an adventurous trip to Craigroyston on the bus. Interesting to see that bus services seem to be generally piss poor and take you nowhere useful. But I did get to walk past a shop that sells nice beer and pick some up. There's always an arm strong enough for that.

And Pennywell. Not taken any photos around there for a while. Mainly because it's been dark and all the buildings in the rest of the series are now gone. This will soon be a comically euphemistic "urban wildflower meadow" ie waste ground with some flowers on it.