I had a proper wee adventure this morning

, diverting away from the roads for a few miles on my commute, for some ice tyre play time

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The Straiton-Roslin cycle path (along an old railway route) was fully covered in snow (about 1-2 inches) with ice in places, where it had recently flooded. The only bare bits of tarmac were under bridges ...
It was just starting to get light, with a beautiful dawn breaking and the Pentland Hills white to one side ... for the most part, the only noise was the different sounds my tyres were making, depending on the surface, and some crows squawking in the bushes at some point

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