Referendum day

I could have taken pics of polling station angst but didn't feel like doing a self portrait. After voting, a friend and I decided to go the beach. It really wasn't a day for the beach. Foggy and so very still. The children in the village didn't have a day off. Ours did and for a few hours they ran about wild on the deserted beach except for a few minutes when they sat looking at some little birds. The fog was so thick over the Forth that you couldn't see Edinburgh at all. I liked that. On the walk back we passed the one and only polling station. The yes lady and the no man chatted quietly, clipboards at the ready. What a day.