Grabbed 3 stray tiles today.
1 on a hill with a monument to some bloke from the 19th century that otherwise looks like a lum and is only interesting because you can see it from pretty much everywhere in the Howe.
2 on a track between hamlets, this is where things went wrong, I discovered I was right not to have a bash at it on 30mm tyres, and discovered I was wrong not to have a bash at it on 2.2" tyres.
My feet are now rather sore, my dodgy ankle seems to have a 5km limit.
Talk of RAF Brueggen sets my mind back on how to claim the former RAF Leuchars; my historic thoughts were to volunteer to marshall next time it's used for motorsport but you now need to actually do some training for that. There's definitely photos from outside the fence the mud in the Eden on Geograph but no idea if it was on foot or a boat of some form.
Edit: Loch Leven is also going to be a pain...