It being Maw's 86th, the sister had organised a birthday lunch down the coast at Dirleton. I remember we were at this place for her 80th but it either seemed to have improved (the menu is about the quarter the size it was) or else my standards are slipping. Or both! Anyway, twas enjoyable enough, given that she needs a fair bit of looking after, and it was a fine sunny day. I stopped at the Bents to take a snap on the way back (would never do to publish two colourful snaps in a row now that I'm a serious photographer).
After that, handed the TZ20 in to get hoovered out, which will hoover another 50 quid out my pockets. OK, that's enough about hoover attachments and pockets, here's Comet Panstarrs fer yis.