Cor, it’s like the Blackpool Illoominations

To invoke a cliché. OK, when we left for the vet with Norwestie, it was broad daylight. On the way back, it wisnae. 
 
Anyway it’s not Blackpool, it’s Nigg. And the yellow things on the right are headed for the Moray East offshore wind farm.


Norwestie's OK, by the way. She was icky all morning, but after blood tests showed no recurrence of pancreatitis, we think she probably ate a mouse in one mouthful. Disagreed with someone she ate.