Grey...

...and chilly all day. And a grey and rather uninspired blip of the Royal Tweed Bridge, unusually busy with traffic pouring in to the town.

MrM's playing at a ceilidh in Warkworth this evening, and I've been to a dance rehearsal. Very sedate dancing, which is probably just as well given my lack of stamina at present. Need to acquire some tap (or general dance) shoes - the only dancing footwear I own as yet are a pair of clogs and some big boots...