Day trip.

We decided that instead of being continually hacked off with how much sunnier the weather often is on the East coast, we'd simply head over there and get some of it for ourselves.
Lola loves the beach at St. Andrews, lots of wide open space and soft grippy sand to run on (she's always falling over if it's too hard or wet, just not the right conditions for high speed cornering), and that's were we spent most of the day.
This is me and Lols after a high speed pursuit across the beach. The only way I can get a decent distance between us is to get her to run to Mary, and when she's not looking pelt off in the opposite direction. It's great fun, and I never have to run very far before she's turned round and caught up with me.
We then went to Anstuther for fish and chips and drove through Jefferson's home town of Pittenweem (he wasn't there; selfish), before coming home and catching up on yesterdays episode of Total Wipeout. I love that show.