Crossed the Kincardine Bridge with the rush hour traffic, turned away from that and into the village. Parked up, plugged in my earbuds and made my way across the railway tracks and back under the the bridge on foot. Had Blackstar playing on my phone as I walked, listening to it with ears pointed in a different direction than the last time. Nice spot for some reflections here. Nice spot for some reflection. The wind must've been blowing quite strong off of the Forth, had my eyes watering as I tried to focus on the traffic crossing the old swing bridge.
No highlights today.
Good splash of colour though.