Stadium

Today I felt the Grinch, which was mainly to do with the generally soul destroying matters I had to deal with. At least I scored an uplifting sunny cycle around the parades to work in the morning. I stopped going up the new cycle path off Russell Road to the bridge over the railway in order to look back at the view over Murrayfield Stadium and Corstorphine Hill.

By the time I left the office and cycled down the hill, the excitement photographed by Mr hazelh was over and trams were running the full length of the route again.