Lost and found.

Blustery cycle to Portobello beach this afternoon.

Lots of happy, frisky dogs out with their humans.
This well chewed little ball had lost it's dog, but only briefly, a few minutes after I'd blipped it, it was whisked away in the jaws of a large golden lab and off down to the beach to play again.
Mackerel sandwiches in the Beach Cafe on the Promenade. Yum.