A Salt and Battery

Dunbar Harbour wall from the Battery, just before we went and got some chips. With salt. Geddit!? Sorry, Dad joke. Can't help myself sometimes.

Auntie Laura and Jonathan are still with us, and although I had to go to work today, and I left my wallet on the bus, and I phoned and arranged to get it back (yes, really), and I had to get on the train home, still it was a nice day.

Lors and Jon went to Tantallon Castle and North Berwick during the day and enjoyed the near-death experience of a deep-fried pizza at dinner time. The pints of Loch Fyne Latitude in the Volunteer Arms must have fortified us.