Looking down the Forth

I've worked at home today, apart from heading out at lunchtime for a lengthy bike ride (into the wind) down as far as Silverknowes promenade. I didn't go all the way to Cramond as I was running out of time, so instead headed home, stopping at the supermarket to return - and seek a refund for - some cheese that had gone mouldy in the fridge long before its sell by, when the package was ostensibly sealed.

Other than that, I've been writing. Or better editing. A colleague read the lengthy piece which has already had a pretty chequered history, and pronounced it healthy, but in need of a bit more tweaking. I've been delivering that. After that, I need to finish the footnotes, far too many of which so far consist of "Add reference". Then it can go for review.