Muirton Basin in the dark

When I go to the world famous Clachnaharry Inn, these days, I seem to have to return home in the dark. I lost my wallet two days ago, and found myself plunged into a different sort of darkness. Then by some miracle, I cannot account for, it was handed in at a city centre bar, and, yesterday I retrieved it, cash and all. I recall telling you that I seem to land on my feet.