The sun came out and it all looked rather promising. However it was just a cunning trick to lure us out into the arms of the Beast from the East. We were well wrapped up but it was still a bitter wind and when the snow battered into your face it was time to head home. Just time for a circuit of Holyrood and a lap of the Meadows. And as Mary already said the pigeons at St Margaret's Loch were the stars today.
a long cycle home