Road to Hell

Hell... is other people? Edinburgh's tramworks? This points towards a hole in the ground encircled by cones in what is perhaps a vague recreation of Loch Sligachan and the Cuillin on Skye. At five pm yesterday a bloke was throwing up right on this spot, possibly because he'd been propping up the bar in The Port o'Leith since 7am, but he didn't look like the type who'd appreciate being blipped. I could have run away, but it would have been embarressing.