Whistle down the wind

We went to Inchkeith! A very blowy outing but once we were snucked in round the back of the harbour wall, we were well set for an evening of rambling and then gorging ourselves on Ev’s goodies including the monster lasagne and bakewell tart. Washed down with a modicum of rum. And accompanied by tunes from that beat combo, the Kinks, as that was the newest music that Lawrie had heard of.