Fishing Nets on The Pier

It a dull, drizzly day, but I found a bit of colour on the pier.
We walked around town this morning, mainly because I wanted to buy a couple of cards and post them to my grandchildren with some spending money for their holiday next week. It’s their first time in a motor home, so I’m excited for them.
It was quiet down by the harbour, but in a weeks time it will be a different story when the Art Festival starts. Thousands of people descend on the town for ten days.
This afternoon I’ve tidied up the raised beds and blanched and frozen more broccoli.
We’re just off for our evening walk early because my friend, Catriona, and I are heading to Crail Festival for an Edwina Hays concert this evening.