Whatever that means
After yeterday’s fun I had to cycle back into town to pick up the abandonded car and thought I’d investigate a suggestion for Google maps that there’s a cycle path through the Rosyth workyards (which don’t seem particularly naval these days) and up a steep hill. Seemed reasonable enough since there are regularly queues of cars coming up that hill and heading down it at rush hours. Alas, it seems to be for base traffic only, with big gates closing the road off.
A quick visit to the bike shop and the beer shop and pop into work and then home to head up attach the bike to the other car to go to Montrose for visitations.