A fine day for doing not very much.

The world has gone awry; the haar has retreated, the sun is out, its's warm and there isn't a cloud in the wall to wall blue sky.

But I'm not so easily fooled and I will be sticking to the old adage to 'Ne'er cast a clout till May be out'.

If you look through the telescope you will be able to make out the eider drakes loafing on the beach.