Brighton Place

So after a long walk yesterday, the perfect way to stretch everything out is a quick spin on the bike - to North Berwick.

So in the passing, I thought I'd swing past this one (as pointed out by anth) and get it done.

It's a great setting for a moody low lit shot, stuck right under the railway bridge, but there's a distinct lack of pedestrian interest passing.

Until the boy on the bike appeared, that is!

White pen on rusty metal sheets; undated.

35 miles later and I'm fine (although that might just be the 2 bottles of Landlord and a couple of glasses of wine)