Hanging garden

Regular listeners will know I'm not very good at making up stories about photos without any people in them (although I feel I can now add kittens to my lexicon).

So this is the cab of a disused crane at Leith docks.

(You have no idea how tempted I was to climb up the thirty or so feet to have a poke about inside. If only I hadn't been wearing my kitten heels.)

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