The Piper

We sailed out of Port Edgar for a couple of hours and then the wind just dropped. Bah. Engine on - and then at Fife Ness the wind picked up again from the south east - a perfect sail up to Arbroath.
So it was fun all the way after that. MrB and I went to the Pageant, then the Corn Exchange and finally the Central Bar. But the catsmither wisnae there!
Here's the cap'n blawing up..