...from the Forth.
Still blowing, still miserable and that wasn't just me. The only thing that wasn't still was the wind and the waves. A day for staying in, again, apart from the brief, necessary run out for papers and a photo. Later, a look at Match of the Day and Liverpool's continuing run of disasterous performances before settling down to watch the Superbowl.
A glutton for punishment, that's me.