Friday morning at the end of July.

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Dog shit bin, iron bridge junction. Summer smells of grass and plants I don’t know the name of. My only companions are the odd dog sniffing my paper and cyclists whizzing by,making me jump every time they pass. Another shopping trolley in the burn.

One Reply to “Friday morning at the end of July.”

  1. Aye those bins are the bane of a beautiful area that adds to the Dighty character but better than some of the unfortunate trees along the burn growing the wee shit bags on their branches, and those cyclists are an anti-social lot who don’t use bells, one day they’ll get their come uppence and maybe end up in the Dighty sitting on a shopping trolley 🙂


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