Newburgh

Stage Two of my trundle northwards involved spending a bit of time in Fife - so I took the opportunity to have a wander around the Newburgh waterfront (the river Tay a few miles upstream from Dundee).  

My paternal grand-mother (who I never got to meet) came from here, and my Dad was evacuated here during the war.

I suspect the weather wasn't always as fine as it was this afternoon.

7453