lights, table-tennis bats and action

This morning, I ran some of the way into work. The first two miles were pretty well-paced. The second two, not so.

Near the point at which I jump - yes, it's that kind of action - on the bus (for the final 2/3 of the journey), I cross the M9 Motorway and get this view of the runway at Edinburgh Airport.

I've seen this view on most mornings that I've been at work for the last three and a half years and never stopped to take a picture.

It's nice to tick things off that nagging list at the back of your mind, isn't it?