"Harbour and Kirkcudbright Bridge" This morning I left my washing at a service laundry at a shop on St Cuthbert Street. Then I asked about nice viewing points at the TIC and came to the bridge. The bridge was under maintenance and reinforcement. It was full of dust on the bridge and the workers wore masks. I crossed the bridge breathlessly. On the opposite bank there was a house and I asked permission to open the back gate and walk into the reedy marsh. It was hard to walk in the marsh with its muddy depressions.