High Tide

The last few days have been fairly intense, so today I made an impulse decision to jump on a waiting bus to the old fishing village of Cramond with the intention of getting some fresh air and quiet. A failure on two levels; firstly, the bank holiday weekend and good weather meant the world and it's dog had already arrived en masse before I'd got there. Secondly, the high water level meant that Cramond Island had been temporarily closed. Still - napped in the park, ate my own weight in ice cream and finished a book, so a good day by all accounts.

Looking forward to getting hold of a laptop so I can check out the snaps I took on my 'proper' camera!