The Sea, The Sea.

At four am my neighbour decided to turn his music up to 11 and whoop and rave his way toward dawn. 

I realised sleep was a hopeless goal and continued with Doctor Zhivago. Later I got my bag together and met up with a friend and headed out to North Berwick. It was a grey day but still dramatic in its monochrome consistency. We had a lovely walk along the beach and had a good catch-up. I collected some sea-glass and some stones to contribute to Kaybee's challenge of a stone necklace. 

All together a nice day.