By Red

Sunday’s a breeze

George wasn’t up for it, but Mo and I had a trip out to North Berwick.

A tasty lunch, a 99 from the Luca’s van, and a toddle along the sea front. The bracing breeze blew away the cobwebs and a fair amount of the ice cream.

The day had looked a lot sunnier when we’d set off.

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