Chilled

But not too chilly. View from Prestwick, after a shamefully indulgent and slow start to the day.

In fairness, this was mostly due to the fact that my back was in agony first thing, protesting at the previous day's hour of ice skating. This activity is also known to me as "trying exceedingly hard not to fall down in front of all the young folk then being unable to get back up again". Ice skating is the preferred shorthand!