Over the bridge to Fife

One of those days, neither here nor there so I jumped in the car and headed off, flipping a coin to decide north or south. North won.

I wound up at loch Leven in Perthshire where a brief blustery walk cleared some of the cobwebs before I decided to head back down to town for a couple of beers, that wound up turning into a few more. Dry January it is not...