Turn for the worse

A lie in for Russell and me after yesterday's celebration but not for Mrs Rex as she and her cousins had to strip the venue of all the flowers they had put up barely two days ago and load them in the van. In the afternoon there was a barbecue in St Andrews to attend which was fine until the weather turned and by the time we made it back to Crail it was a lot less sunny than when we set out for the barbecue. Down to the harbour for a quick photo then up to the big house for fish suppers in front of a log fire before heading back to our cottage to listen to the rain batter the windows as we tried to get some sleep. Unfortunately we have to be up and out by 10am.

Hardly seems fair as we've barely been in the place since we arrived on Sunday afternoon.