Those magnificent men in their flying machines

With the sky blue and not a cloud in sight, Andy and I set off for the airshow at East Fortune.

A day of afterburning, wing-walking and planes old and new. It didn't seem to matter that the skies clouded over; the inevitable rain shower was sharp but short.

This was the SWIP aerobatic team ... presumably demonstrating that while investments can go up diddly up up, they can also go down diddly down down.

Later, we went to Iain and Lindsey's for a delicious feast of mussels and ice cream. Though not in the same bowl.

Big sky