A wee bit blowy

We were supposed to be meeting up the town for our annual wander round all things festive but it was so stormy and wild we decided to postpone it until next weekend.
Inverleith park was grim and I could hardly stand up in the gusts at times.
Bailey loved it per usual. He has to keep stopping and turning round to face into the wind so his ears stream back and his jowls flap.