Blackstone No.1 Digger

A windy day, the equinox gales certainly have arrived.  Mostly dry all day, even a light glimmer of sunshine.

Up early, and an early start in the airport.  I've mostly been working on the check-in desk, and a fairly quiet day.  Popped by Madeline's on my way home, walkies with Sammy after tea, and then mam and Laura popped by for a cuppa. 

With a dull and blustery day, I was lacking inspiration.  The most exciting thing that caught my eye, was this on tattie digger, a Blackstone No.1 Digger, rusting away in a field, with cows on the background.  Taken at the Troswickness junction, Dunrossness.