Eyemouth paving

Last summer dance out for the Morris this evening, and as usual, we went up to Eyemouth, for a dance spot followed by a fish supper.
It was raining when we came out, and I noticed the light on the paving stones on the main street, as I was walking back to the car.
(More like staggering, as having dictated my order in advance, to one of our members, I was presented with a full cod and chips, instead of the fish cakes with salad and chips. It's amazing how some people interpret FC... I'm really full!)