Some Days

By Euphemist

On the Rocks

After yet another all day rehearsal with the band I arrived home at about half five-ish and headed straight down to the beach at Whitesands, East Lothian, in hope of getting some blip material.

After last nights table-top shot, I thought I should make the effort.

A big effort.

It was nearly dark, on a very overcast and increasingly chilly evening, so after ten minutes Euphling, who had come with me, and I headed back home for a lovely chicken dinner. (I find it hard to get the seeds out from between my teeth, but the rest is okay!)

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