Little Houses

No taller than 3in high.
When Hannah or Maggie are painting stones I paint these little houses.

We went to Ruby Bay at Elie again this morning and walked along the beach. I had a really enjoyable time just sitting on a piece of driftwood, listening to the seals arguing on the rocks. There were cormorants and shags on the rocks too, holding their wings out to dry. Arctic Tern were screeching over the shallow water and diving like arrows for small fish and sand eels, and on the beach beside us were Sand Martins swooping low over the sand in big circles while heading in and out of their burrows in the dunes. All accompanied by the sound of Geordie panting as he dug his way to Australia.