Morningside Terrace

So having failed dismally to find this one, it was presented to me on a plate by uber Cigsspotter LizImbrie.

After a tedious day back in the office (helped by the boss not being there and even more by large chunks of Max Richter, Led Zeppelin and a smidgeon of Blue Rose Code), I made the most of our last glimmer of peace by cooking dinner at hers.

Suitably fortified by a glass or three of chardonnay, I set forth for Morningside to investigate more fully (actually I did the recce on google street view, but don't tell anyone; it'll spoil the story)

And lo! Out of the gloom did indeed loom large a Cigs; illuminated and glowing in the dark. Undated and with a hitherto unseen swirly bit as an underline, I eventually figured out the shutter speed, whipped out a Lion bar and - viola!