On the Kessock Bridge looking towards Inverness, in the blue hour.

Decided to give the swimming a miss tonight, and headed home sharpish. There was rain earlier, and I reckoned that clear sky was soon likely to be accompanied by frost. Bicycle front wheel had a wee slide as I turned off the main road near home. Fortunately the tyre found grip, and I took more care over the frost glistening roads, for the last of the journey. Car tomorrow...