Dreich

Another significant chunk of the North Atlantic landed on my garden today.

Well, the water from all those melting glaciers and ice caps has to go somewhere.

It was dry all morning, but by the time I'd been to the farm shop and back I only managed about 30 minutes in the garden before the first spots of rain arrived.

After lunch I went over to West Wemyss, hoping it might be dry enough there to go walking for a bit. It was a bit drier than here, but I could see some nasty stuff coming downriver, so it was coffee and cake instead. Two cakes in fact.

Tomorrow's another day, hopefully.