Towards Cramond Island

In spite of the gloom that hung around most of the day, we did not see any rain to speak of - it remains very autumnal, the strong breeze chasing leaves, and rattling the masts on the boats in the harbour.

As the hours of daylight grow less towards the turn of the year, I am starting to panic - a lot of indoor shots to come...

Song for Thursday, Judy and the Dream of Horses