Swan song

We dropped Sarah and Fiona in Musselburgh to meet friends for a meal. I'd long wondered where the part of the John Muir Way that extends westwards from Levenhall ends up. So we drove up to the new stadium at the racecourse and wandered around where the Esk meets the Forth. Lots of swans gather at the river mouth where fresh merges with salt water. The sun was starting to set. It was very peaceful.