On thin ice

What a beautiful crisp (for crisp read ffffreezing) day. Took a trip to Tentsmuir for a good walk with Flo. Here she is discovering that water can be solid too. By the time we left the car park was full  and the queue for the crepe stall sadly long enough to prohibit the purchase of crepes for impatient folk like us and so it was home for a bowl of tomato soup and yet more Christmas cake.