Hang on to your hat!

It was another wild, windy day here in Ayr but I was getting cabin fever and had to go out. Apart from anything else, I wanted to stock up on Scottish money before going back to Birmingham on Wednesday. I am getting ready for the worried frowns and 'Oooo I'm not sure we can take that!' as I hand over my Scottish tenner in an English shop. Same old battle, different year....

I wandered up to Morrisons to buy a loaf of bread for the seagulls and it was horrific! It was Trolley Wars - a bit like Robot Wars but not as civilised! People were snatching and grabbing before charging to the checkouts using their trolleys like battering rams to destroy everyone and everything in their paths. Sorry seagulls. Nothing is worth that. I backed out before anyone spotted me and tried to behead me with a cucumber or something.

Fleeing for my life, I headed to the beach to get a very moody picture of the sea and part of the Heads of Ayr. Hanging on to your hat is good advice on a day like today. I didn't and my hat disappeared into the waves. Oh well..I looked silly in it anyway.

Track? Done before but highly appropriate - from The Waterboys - This Is The Sea