Panic.

I've had a tough day. Was caught out by slippery roads this morning and skated around before getting to the pier early this morning. I also had to do the trip on fumes because I forgot to top up with go-go juice yesterday. Made it back to the pumps but had to wait an hour for the store to open. What with one thing and another, the cameras have been strangers today. Instead I let Gail talk me in to messing about with a jiggery-pokery app. I'm not a fan, to be honest, but neither am I a fan of windchill, horizontal rain and darkness. This is a window of the ruined Cross Kirk between Howe and Backaskaill. At least it is what it would look like if it was in the 'Ashes to ashes' video.