Until the Next Time

Avocado and toast for breakfast and a good walk in busboy’s area. I was just saying to him that he really lives in a village in the country, despite his postcode being Glenrothes. This pic was taken on the Henge, which is literally there on stepping out his door!

He dropped me at Markinch station to catch the 13.56 train to Edinburgh, leaving a margin in case I had to catch a later train. All on time and then the tram to the Edinburgh. I was already early and my 19.20 flight has an anticipated take off at 21.00 now. It’ll easily be after 01.00 by the time I get home and that will be with taking a taxi.

A really lovely few days though, including a nice wee overnight stay in Broughty Ferry and a very nice walk and dinner there; a day of revisiting old haunts and a delish ice-cream in Milnathort (is that right, busboy?) and seeing my niece Sarah and (some of) her family.

Thanks for having me busboy! Until the next time.