another day of mists breaking up in the early afternoon before returning as  a haze a couple of hours later... broken clouds and the end of a task aligned to encourage a bit of movement, thoughts of the slightly higher hills or the reopened route to graveyard hill along the old rice road but a change of mood and a wrong turn led, instead, to the zodiac temple just as the late sun began to paint the sky... and it's Burns night, a glass of whisky and a soundtrack, the hint of a wish that veggie haggis was a thing here as the night was just about chilly enough to make it tempting...

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PJ-xw3oBCeY