Plenty of colour still

With frosted fields and roads and paths splendid in a golden spread of birch or beech leaves, I crossed the bridge and headed out to Dunfermline.

I did have the worst sausage roll I've ever tasted, I should have went to Greggs, or not chosen a sausage roll at all but there it is. A litter bin in the town now contains 3/4's of this thing.

I like going to different towns and, not comparing exactly, but feeling the different ambiences of each. I dare say different parts of the same place also give different results.

Anyway, a nice trip using the bus pass and just getting away for a day.