Strange day. Powder blue sky and September sunshine alternating with huge black clouds and downpours.
I was inland at lunchtime, to avoid Blipping the sea for the umpteenth time.
Stopped in Falkland to use the ATM - it's so old fashioned it has a bank in the High Street. Got soaked doing that and grabbing a shot (one handed, with my Glenfiddich umbrella waving about in the other) of the Bruce Fountain.
The sun returned as soon as I got back in the car.
Does anyone call their son Onesiphorous these days? London barristers, maybe.