Kite-tastic

Off to St Andrews for a walk on the beach this afternoon - along with everyone else in Fife.

Lovely weather, but we had to walk all the way to the top of the beach to find somewhere even close to quiet enough to fly kites. Most of us had a go, except of course for Nevis who did his usual stunt of dropping his ball at the feet of everyone we met (preferably small children) until he found someone gullible enough to throw it.

Skye, as usual, watched.