Oom pah pah

Have just spent an evening at Porty High watching 'Oliver' and very good it was too. Lots of heckling from the teenagers in the audience but the cast did a sterling job. When I go to things like this it always makes me want to tread the boards and wear large corsetted outfits but the reality is I would forget my lines, sing out of tune and trip over and fall into the orchestra pit. I think it's best just to watch.

This was preceded by a huge and delicious curry at the Espy following a frozen trip to Joppa Rocks to blip the most ominous looking clouds over Fife.

Judging by the snow now lying in my street, the very same clouds headed westwards.