Tentsmuir

The Big Bros are back from Grandma's and bursting with energy. It only took until 8am this morning before the cries of 'What are we going to do today?' started.

After being almost blown away at St Andrews beach yesterday I decided on Tentsmuir Forest (not a surprise really is it!). They got to run on the beach and dodge crashing waves with the welcome chance to take shelter in the pine forest for the rest of the walk. Happy Bros & happy dogs.

Chicken is roasting in the oven and a cup of tea awaits.