Bobbing Along

On the first day of the holidays the children were determined to do nothing at all. That worked well because my friend Claire came over for lunch and organised them into a living room Boot Camp whilst I popped up to Dunbar on the little bike for a few essentials. Of course I couldn't resist stopping at Belhaven for a look, and found the widgeon bobbing along in the bay at high tide.

Big Bob.

Home then to join in the fitness fanatics and watch the rugby. Scotland thrashed Italy, which seemed easy but since Italy thrashed France previously it could be a great omen. I really have no idea about rugby tactics but its a great game to watch. As someone once said, "rugby s a thug's game played by gentlemen and football is a gentlemen's game played by thugs."