Cockenzie No More...

LeeAnne and I wandered down to Portobello this morning to watch the end of an era. It was sad to see the chimneys fall today and the weather gods seemed to be gloomy too. A blanket of cloud hid the sun and flat grey light filled the scene. At midday the countdown completed and the charges fired. As the giants collapsed into themselves they released for a moment their rumbling genie before he too was gone forever.

I was invited along to the Andy Fitzsimmons Challenge at the dry ski slope at Hillend to take some photos of the boys and girls taking part. Lots of fun was had and only a couple of bumps and scrapes.

It's been a hellish 24 hours for some of my blip buddies Down Under. My thoughts are with you all. x