Whatever that means
A fine wee productive day at work followed up by some serious beer research at the Hanging Bat with a London work chum and former work chum. Researched that place exhaustive and then popped up to Cloisters for a quick bit of study there before I headed to the train.
Serves me right for being a smart arse on twitter but my attention was elsewhere as the train doors closed and we pulled out of Inverkeithing. Please don’t let it be Kirkcaldy next. Thankfully it was only Dalgety Bay, although no taxis stopped there. So it was a walk back to nearly Inverkeithing before I flagged down a cab and got home.