Sea kayaking tonight from Cromarty again. The dodgy looking bridge dates from at least the Second World War. It linked a couple of gun searchlight emplacements that were down the cliffs of the North Sutor, at the mouth of the Cromarty Firth.

Good fun evening on the water, in a favourite local area, with loads of cliffs, caves and wildlife about. I've been asked before, and the answer will remain the same, "No, I haven't crossed that bridge!"