Arthur's Seat and the Crags

I stopped off on North Bridge in the hope of seeing some more orange man. But no such luck.

On a day of momentous news - resignation of the Pope, issuing of legal opinions (international law only) on Scotland's legal position post independence, social care in *England* being funded by a freeze in the nil rate of inheritance tax right across the UK (a point the SNP could have more usefully spent their day on) - my own preoccupations were with the finishing of an important piece of research, the holding of a PhD supervision with a student close to completion, and an increasingly aching body, indicating I might have caught the lurgy that someone else has been suffering from. Not amused by that.