Sand Dancing

Eve and Bonnie sand dancing at Gullane Beach this afternoon.

The beachcombing led to a record haul of nine dead crabs for her "adventure bag"

I was glad to get some fresh air after a big lunch. We invited Mrs Smith's mum over and her Auntie Sue who was visiting. So it was a side of salmon, smothered with french mustard, honey and dill and then roasted alongside new potatoes baked in a parcel with butter, garlic cloves and tarragon. Some tenderstems on the side for a bit of greenery. Most fine.