Seaton Cliffs

After a heady morning of housewifery we headed up to Arbroath to pay a visit aunt elspeth and uncle John. We found them hale and hearty. Aunt elspeth is still claiming to be 42, despite the fact my dad, her twin brother, will be 77 next month! Both as mad as hatters but so lovely with it and they were very happy to see the pooches and spoiled them rotten.

We then headed down to Seaton cliffs for a wee bimble before the sun went down. We must go back and spend more time there.

Home and some rather tasty homemade pizzas were brought to the table. Lush!

What a difference it makes when the sun shines. I feel all Pollyana!