Hogmanay!

A lazy morning, reading the paper and a new book; here's G randomly wandering about with a face mask on.

He'd cleared it off before we headed to lunch with mum at the pub.

Then it was down to Stonehaven to spend the last hours of the year with friends. Takeaway then a wander down to the harbour to see the fireballs.

We were right at the end of the pier, watching the swingers throw their fireballs into the harbour. The highlight of which was scoring each throw with boys who were on their dad's shoulders. Some 7s, 10s and even a -2.

Happy New Year!