Surviving storms

Me and the dogs had a trip to Aberdeen. Partly to discuss Ken's accident with the investigator, partly to watch youngest stepson's hockey RGU team (he's the captain!) beat their Aberdeen Uni rivals. This would have been our 12th year anniversary of being together.

It rained all day. The dogs didn't mind, and enjoyed their trip to the beach. I did too, even though I spent the whole day feeling a bit damp. Then home before a trip to St Andrews for a rehearsal.