It was "thinking about raining" as I waited for the bus at the Oban supermarkets yesterday afternoon and I had time to study the attractions (or lack thereof) in that place.
The knotweed-infested banks of the Black Lynn,...
... the rubbish ...
... the bridge that has to carry one bus after the other and looks like its railings have been beyond collapsing for years -- it's not a very attractive place at all. Shame...Still, the mallards seem to be content enough:
Cheerioh!
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