Three Bridges, Two Tugs

The sun was shining, the frost was melting, the day was beckoning so we headed out for a walk. Back to the Cramond Brig but then took the opposite direction to our last walk, down to the shore then towards Dalmeny. Didn’t go quite as far as the Rail Bridge but it was still just under a four hour loop and that’s plenty without taking a break.
The extras, in no particular order, are of Cramond Island, the Bridges, Dalmeny House (with a cyclists/walkers/golfers combo), ships and a lamb so newly born it hadn’t really found its feet yet. And we picked another batch of wild garlic. More pesto to make.