Sea King in the mist

This helicopter, which Mr B told me was a Sea King, was really the only thing of interest to look at on this afternoon's walk, as the mist enveloped the sea and the hills, and Bute was a white shrouded scribble across the water.

Helicopters have always amazed and terrified me, and in the light of this evening's news of a fatal crash in Norfolk, I feel even more awe and terror at such ingenuity which can go so wrong.