In the rough
A touch on the windy side today, especially this afternoon when Daughter One was due to return home to Mull. She'd booked on the 15.55 this afternoon, but then it was cancelled, so she'll be staying the night at the Parents' Hotel.
Having had to go out to try to get a computer problem fixed, I drove down the Esplanade to the War Memorial to see what the sea was doing. Very white-cappy out in the Firth, but then to my surprise the old Isle of Lewis appeared round the back of Kerrera - I would have thought she'd be holed up in Castlebay for the night.
It was hard to stay upright, even leaning against the War Memorial, but I watched the ferry come in, so she's my Blip for today.