What day is it?

Same old, same old - gloomy and drizzly! We went down to the town so Mrs M could buy fresh fish from the pier. Strange, I thought - it's Sunday! No, apparently it's still Saturday.

Came back the long way through the ferry terminal - McCaig's Tower on the horizon seemed a long way away when we have to go right up there and beyond! Took this Blip of the flags flying on the ferry pier - it seemed like a message. England's OK on its own, Scotland's OK on its own, but the Union - definitely past its best!

Called in Homebase for some minor shopping and to see what bedding plants were in - not a lot was the answer. Back home, some gutter cleaning, some gardening and to sit down with a cuppa before dinner.