Wild Weir

Sunny. Between sharp wintry showers. Windy too. Windier than a bowl full of brussel sprouts and a side of baked beans washed down with a pint of 'Old Flatulence' ale. That windy. Was fine as long as you were heading in one direction. But I had to turn around at some point.

Sheltered here as one of the showers passed over, down at the old distillery weir, watching the wind whip up the Devon as it headed off towards the Forth. Took another long exposure that made the river look like snow, but this one illustrates better how wet and wild it was today.

Could really do with another day tacked on to this weekend, but maybe an evening of doing hee-haw will help.

#AroundTheForth