summer

Well, briefly.

The sun appeared just about noon, so as the rest of Scotland struggled to come to terms with this strange development, I took my lunch over to the harbour (quickly, in case it was all a mirage). 

Very pleasant it was too. I had a brief fantasy about crab and lobster (aye, pervy old bast@rd) but had to make do with a buffalo burger and potato crisps.

It was the boat in the Blip which stimulated my imagination. Must be good work on a day like today (assuming the wildlife cooperates its way into the traps) but not all our days are so fine.

Most years one of these guys comes to a premature end around these shores.