Sand Blast

Mr Lif and I cooried down with a movie this afternoon as the rain and wind were hammering on the windows. Around 4pm the rain halted and we headed off to the Tentsmuir. Walking through the woods was pleasant well apart from Oscar scudding after a deer....will he ever learn?

A foray on to the beach was short lived. The wind was howling! Even poppy felt the need to hunker down for some protection!

Have a fine Saturday...I am just about to treat myself to a glass of the pink stuff and try to avoid any Eurovision twaddle ;)