Beached

I've had a fabulous weekend that seems to have involved a lot of beach and food. Today escaped the Edinburgh rain and headed to Fife for a magical mystery tour with my man of his homeland. The North of Fife which I've never ventured to. Lunch was in the excellently named Wormit at The View, then we pootled down to St Andrews for a wander albeit a chilly one. A cuppa tea and a scone in Nardinis was required to blow the spume off us and then a pootle more. As if enough food hadn't been consumed we ended up at Lucas for snacky nachos for tea.
Assumed beached whale position for Poldark