Morning at the other end of the Golden Bridge, Inverness Campus.

Frosty morning - cold enough to ice up some puddles and zap the Nasturtiums that were in the garden.

Had I cycled home yesterday at the usual (too) late hour, I'd have seen that the Northern Lights were putting on a good show, and gone to take some photos. Plenty other folk saw them... whilst I was totally oblivious. Oh well. At least I also missed being too late to bed and coming home frozen stiff, as on such nights in the past.