Beach Boy

An afternoon walk along the beach at Tentsmuir. Enough sunshine to beat the wind into submission.

The dog struggled though - she's getting too old to be careering around on the sands. She looked as if she wished she could be anywhere else but here on this walk.

Lots of sea potatoes washed up along the top of the beach under the dunes, collected a good few but they're so fragile that many had broken by the time we got back to the car - just from bashing against one another I guess.

Off for a late lunch of filled rolls from the Spar in Leuchars after this. They're cling filmed specials but despite that, they are amazingly good - the rolls are of the chewy variety and I like that!