Big red rocks

This was Rosemarkie, a wee place with a beach and lots of red rocks. I don't know why they are red, maybe someone will know. The folk on the rock were a couple, plus a baby in a carrier. She was very smiley and chatty, while he housed a sour, non-compliant face behind his hat and sun specs. (I've just realised that it wasn't them on the rock, never mind). I was in Rosemarkie on a highly secret mission, which might very well be revealed tomorrow. Extra of dog walkers on the beach.