The Wind Beneath my Lugs

A walk at Ruby bay at Elie in a horribly cold Easterly wind saw us trying to shelter in the Lady’s Tower! Pointless! As you can tell from Geordie’s lugs.
That was the coldest morning for weeks. After our walk we headed to the vet at St Monans for a quick appointment with the nurse. Geordie wasn’t happy going in, but was delighted when it was over.
This afternoon we drove along to Anstruther for one or two food supplies at the Co-op, picked up a prescription then stopped off at Janice’s when we got back to Pittenweem.
Finally home, a bit later than planned, and off to cook my meal.