And a slow morning; the rain having cleared away to bright skies, the wind had subsided to a dull roar.

Housework / breakfast done, we were off to Aberlady; walked the coast to Gullane and then walked back along the John Muir Trail. Cold, but as long as you kept moving, it was OK. Draining, mind, having to constantly battle the wind.
Thai chicken soup at the end, and then back into real life with the weekly shop, dropped her back, and then finally home for an evening of more domesticity and trying to get back anywhere near work mindset for Monday....