The haar.

The haar has gobbled up all the colour in East Lothian. It lies brooding along the coast and won't let the sun through. It makes being happy all day a real trial. How can you maintain high spirits when everything is veiled in grey and closing in? Some people seem to love it though...

Highlight of the day - Making gingerbread men with Murron. They were a triumph (even though I do say so myself!), complete with currant eyes, cranberry smiles and sunflower seed buttons. And I didn't forget them!!