Colour on a grey day (Day 375)

I awoke feeling a bit shabby this morning, a feeling matched by the weather, and I ambled up the hill with the dogs in a thick grey drizzle blown on a strong wind. It wasn't pleasant.
I spent the morning at home, designing a little bit of carving, before my beautiful wife and I headed to Stromness to collect Evie the Wonderdog for a walk on the shore. Evie is staying with us for the next couple of weeks whilst Mum and Dad are south. Dad is getting a check up at the hospital tomorrow.
Hoy was smothered in cloud, but a little bit of weed on the beach gave a much needed splash of colour.