A favourite view

This is a favourite spot of ours for a post-school walk: a hill big enough to tire the kids out a bit, and some great views from the top.

Having spent the whole day battling with the computer, our delayed Burns Supper was very welcome this evening. When we lived in London I always felt a need to have something green with the haggis, neeps and tattie (I remember a particularly unsuccessful side salad). Now we live in Scotland I see the point of this kind of food - like cavity wall insulation for your body. No greens to be seen today.

Now, I know I promised no more boring sunsets, but I'm going to wriggle out of that again on a technicality: this is a reflection - you can't see the sun. Hmmm.