Dull grey morning over the Beauly Firth, from (as ever) the Kessock Bridge. It didn't change much as the day went on. For a while at lunchtime, it was so dark, that I wouldn't have been surprised if the streetlights had switched on. Made the cycle journey home pronto, and avoided the forecast rain. Very mild, temperature-wise.

Quiet night in, avoiding all the scary beggars...