Twisted and sprainful

Yesterday’s cavorting on the Clyde coast’s rocky foreshore had an unintended consequence… a slip, fall and bad twisting/sprain of my knee. Good grief!

Got home, wincing like a softy, and glad I drive an automatic. Today, can barely put any weight on left leg, so a planned day in the garden banjaxed, with any movement accompanied by shooting pains.

So, a pic from Wemyss Bay station and ferry terminal from yesterday instead, bad Pisky!