The new gasometer

It was the letter from the AA with the unrequested car insurance quote that prompted me to find out just when the MoT on the little red car was due. March it turned out. Ah. Luckily, I'd not been using the car, officer.

Anyway, it was time to stop all this halfway driving and get on with all the way cycling. And so we headed off and with the diversion in place so that the path by the main road could be upgraded, it was through the Dalmeny estate past his Lordship's gaff. Nice wee place. Not exactly Hopetoun House but not the Hopes' hoose either. And something to grab in case of nothing else. And there was nothing else. That could happen a lot..