And it's scattered all the photographs

It's difficult to capture the enormity and breathlessness of storms. 

Sometimes its all you can do to stand and let it flow over and into you. 

We headed out this morning to get a pedal for himself.  He went for a cycle last week, and his pedal broke.  Obviously too enthusiastic. 

It is so windy, but warm, which was quite nice.  

Driving back from Ayr,  along the by-pass we could see the waves swelling up around the Marine. 

We drove in and parked up - and watched in awe as the beach was completely swallowed up by wild and crazy waves. The sea was moving back and forward, up and down all over the place, no conformity. All over  the place. 

Amazing.  

We went as close as we could without getting soaked, but i did anyway. 

i was drenched.   

But this photo appeared  on the BBC Scotland Weather Report at tea time ;-D

Boy meanwhile was sitting on a Phi phi Beach Loving Life. 

Tooli went out and bought another wardrobe of clothes to take to Sri Lanka with her.  I cannot wait to see her photos.   She sent her Intininerary through.  Oh my heavens. She will be exhausted at the end of it...  but oh the memories.