Bleu, bleu, l’amour est bleu

Sitting on the dock of the bay…

No, actually it’s Nairn beach with a picnic, watching paddleboarders fall off, climb back on, rapidly fall off again. We realise it’s the climbing back on that probably makes you fit.

And over there is Cromarty, but you knew that, didn’t you?

Antiques next to see Roger, busily engaged in an ‘agitated’ conversation about paint colours.