Today was a lot drier than yesterday, but still damp.

I quite like this sort of climate really - but my hair absolutely hates it. The moment I go out of the house, my hair tightens into little blonde spirals, and I end up looking like an alarmingly raddled Shirley Temple.....

I was going to show you the evidence - but you'd mock me. So here is the castle instead, which was the backdrop to some sort of Church of Scotland festival today. My friend and I had a wander round the stalls, but our search for a Women's Institute Tent with tea and scones was fruitless....so to speak!

If you'd like to picture the disappointment on my face - just imagine Harpo Marx looking glum.....