On Gullane Beach...

A lazy morning, then an afternoon feast of sunshine.
Gullane was Gullorious.
After a short walk we fell upon Annie’s Bay, an ancient haven of fine shingle bounded by black craggy rocks.
Hours later we were woken by cool lapping water on our feet, just in time to catch the rising tide carrying off our sandals.

Shuffling back up the shingle we stayed for hours lazily watching sleek shags diving for their fish suppers.

Bless the weather...