White Cliffs of Bass

When in doubt and blipless rush over to North Berwick and snap the Bass Rock, again!

Thank goodness the wind has died down now.
When I spent years cycling around Edinburgh I had a slight worry when I passed cars parked at the kerbside, lest a door should suddenly be opened and whoosh, off into the road I'd be flung. This never once happened.
Now I drive around I have a slight worry that on blustery days a big black plastic bag will be blown right onto my windscreen marring my line of vision. This has never happened but, there is plenty evidence of plastic bags in their hundreds blown and thrashed around by the wind on fences, tree branches and other roadside catchments.