Mud, mud, glorious mud

Aberdeen harbour. The day has been very dark with a thin sheen of dampness in the air. A brief visit to Fitttie and the harbour towards the end of the afternoon. Now the clocks have changed the end of the afternoon comes very early as well. There could be an argument for Scotland staying on permanent summer time I would have thought.

The blue tanks on the right of the photograph contain drilling muds, hence the title of the photograph.

Since Monday my desktop has decided it will no longer connect to the internet. A bit inconvenient as I now have to transfer photographs to the laptop to upload them to Blip.