Blustery and Breezy

That's Blustery on the left, Breezy on the right.

I really should've been indoors getting ready for the return to Wo.. Wur.. W... ... (sorry, can't bring myself to say it) but, when the sun came out and everyone agreed we should probably get out and make the best of it, who was I to argue?

Headed down to the River for a blustery walk to see if there was any sign of the two porpoise I'd seen yesterday, but the tide was rushing out and far too low for them to venture anywhere near. Spoke to a chap who said that one of them had floundered itself on the sandbank last Monday but thankfully managed to wriggle itself free. We headed away from the gales blowing over the river and wandered past the endless whisky bonds along from here and saw that there's another massive extension of huge storage sheds just about to be commissioned. It looks like nearly every bottle of whisky that makes it's way out of Scotland might be passing through this way at some point soon.

Back home for a traditional Sunday Roast of Char Sui Foo Yung and now about to settle down to watch The Hobbit with the rest of the porpoise hunters. Might even have some of that whisky to celebrate/mourn the end of another fine Easter break.