Shelter

The dog forced me to take it to St Ninians Isle this morning in the wind and rain. Fortunately I managed to find some shelter and with the aid of the wind managed to throw the ball far enough and often enough for it to be happy at the end of the trip.

This thrift is thinking of coming into bloom and I noticed after checking the photo on the computer that there appears to be some old shells stuck to the rock. I'll need to investigate next time I'm there but if so must be very old as it is at least 5 foot above sea level at this point.

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