With Alloa Half looming on Sunday what was there to do on Saturday but take a gentle tour of Arthur's Seat in the Spring-like weather. We can't have been the only ones to think this as the summit was hoaching. Can't remember much about it except I carried a few oatcakes to feed to the robin I saw there a while back. No sign of it. Returned via Calton Hill where some colourful heather was tricky to snap due to gates being locked next to the monument there.
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