Breakwater Hut

I went for another walk along the breakwater at Granton, this time with Jill. I like this graffiti covered hut.

We were followed by a weird guy, who was definitely following us and up to something and not us being paranoid. When we walked down a little winding road to get to the beach, he stopped when we stopped, and carried on when we did, looking shifty. Then we found him following us to the breakwater, he walked ahead of us on it, but kept looking back at us. It was very strange indeed. So we decided to go and hide in a pub for a bit...

We walked home through Trinity and I would definitely like to live there in a lovely big house.