Looking out to sea

We both got wet and cold grabbing this blip but it was nothing that a vase of hot chocolate and a slab of cake at the Seabird Centre couldn't remedy.

I'd been asked to drive into the city centre with Eve, Ruby and her pal to buy some secret santa presents and cards but negotiated them down to a trip to North Berwick which was windswept and deserted but the gifts were bought and the trip was deemed a success.

Tonight you will need a crowbar to move me from the fireside. Move over whippet.