Smithy

The plan was to take the camera along to Dunbar tonight and take some moonlit photos of the Bridge to Nowhere while waiting for Ruby to emerge from her "gathering".

However, as the evening has progressed I've decided I can't be arsed so here's a photo of my bike outside Tyninghame Smithy when I stopped for a quick coffee this morning.

Dad had a fall today so awaiting updates on the x-rays from my sister who is down at the hospital with him. Looks like he's broken his humerus, which isn't funny.