Back to the Beach

What a day of contrasts.  I left Glasgow this morning in the pouring rain. Driving through to Fife the sky on my left hand side was black as the ace of spades while on the right the sun was peeping out from behind the fluffy white clouds.

I enjoyed a bracing walk along the beach and for most of my walk I had the entire stretch of sand to myself. The marks in the sand left by the outgoing tide are ever changing.  Some areas are completely smooth while this area was pitted with sea water pools.