frustration

This afternoon we had to go and check the boat was tied up tight and see the horses at their livery yard - my cleveland bay has been coughing - and having spent almost all day on the sofa with laptop, working, it seemed like a perfect blipportunity.

Off we went to Anstruther. The wind was bitter and blowing hard and there was that pre-snow smell in the air. The boats were bobbing, the seagulls wheeling, and the sky was irritable and pink. I reached for my camera and....

I'd left it at home.

Five middle aged fishermen standing by their rods on the pier were treated to a fully grown woman in 8 layers of clothes, a fake fur hat and riding boots JUMPING UP AND DOWN and having a tantrum.

So anyway. Here's a photograph of Anstruther this afternoon, taken on my mobile.

Oh and btw, this isn't our boat. Ours is the scruffy ancient one behind the photographer.

Hope you all had a more serene and fulfilling Sunday than I did....