Rock Squiggles

This is a tiny part of a Rocky outcrop where I often sit and enjoy the view across the Firth of Forth to North Berwick and the Bass Rock. The squiggles are not carved, just worn by the elements.

We walked along there late this afternoon, and it was about time I made a move and put my head out the door. I had a lazy morning, and most of the afternoon, reading and watching tv. It was overcast and drizzly so I postponed my plans in the garden and lay on the sofa.