Lunch Break

My workplace is located in a pretty miserable area - part prostitution zone (not my job I hasten to add) and part industrial wasteland. I get a half hour lunch break and there's no time to go anywhere apart from the garage (no thanks), the pub (not advisable on lunch) and Leith Links, to soak up the waft from the sewage works. Leith Links would be worth it on a sunny day but by the time I got there I'd have to come back. So on a nice day like today, once I've eaten my lunch, I come and stand in the car park and turn my face to the sun.

On the upside, what with all the packed lunches and nothing interesting to do, I do save a lot more money than when I worked at Ocean Terminal within spitting distance of HMV and Marks & Spencers :)