Mr T (Day 541)

The morning wander up the hill was uneventful, just the normal cold, slightly muddy affair.
I was home briefly before heading out to sort out a leak, and change a shower valve. Back home, via various suppliers, for a quick lunch with my beautiful wife before a trip to Aikerness. The dogs had a great time chasing through the water.
At the far end of the beach, I saw something sticking out of the seaweed. It looked like an odd shaped bottle. I risked very wet feet to pull it from the seaweed. I then noticed the big sign on it saying not to touch it, and to report it to the police. The other label said that it was a Submarine Launched Flare. I did the sensible thing and reported it to the police. We hung around on the beach for ages, getting really cold, until the police showed up to take it away. HV missed seeing one of them land, ankle deep, in the small stream they had to cross to get to us. She was disappointed.
Extra pic added of the missile.