The rear end of Twigs

We went all the way out to North Berwick on the train to meet Twiglet, but would she stand still to be blipped?

Well, actually, we went to see Sands, her tame human. We had lunch together and then admired the panoramic view of NB beach from the front window. The plan had been to have a bracing stroll along the seafront, but once again it was beyond bracing. I can't believe that Mr Smith risked taking a relatively lightweight person up NB Law the other day!