Christmas cat

Battered by very strong, gusty winds all day. Had intended to take a shot or two of  wild waves crashing against the shore but, on arriving in Berwick, the wind was so strong that it was difficult to stand upright and rain was lashing down. So I gave up battling against the elements, and retreated in to the office at Job No. 2 instead - and spent a long, tedious evening alone there... Glad to be home!

This beautiful black-cat vase was a Christmas gift from Mr M, and reminds us of Tom.