Hanging in there

After church and a sermon about redefining theology, down to North Berwick to collect my mother who had kindly invited us out for an “OBE” tea to mark my recent honour. Went to Carberry Towers and had a lovely time, though she is now getting very slow and frail. See extra. What can you expect at 99? But she is hanging in there.

On our way back we stopped at Longniddry Bents and watched the windsurfers skimming across the water and leaping high into the air. This one clung on - just!