Brrrr!

This young lad was very tentatively entering the water, then stood still, and it reminded me of the Antony Gormley statues in the Water of Leith in Edinburgh.
We had an early rise this morning so walked along the Coastal Path to St Monans and back. We tend not to walk this path because of the dog that attacked Geordie, but I knew there was much less chance of meeting it when we were so early.
It was wild and windy, but sunny most of the way.
Home again for puzzles and a nap, then some housework before heading down to Mitch’s. On the way along town I spotted Janice waiting for her lift to Yoga, which hadn’t turned up, so I gave her a lift to St Monans, then went to Mitch’s. We blethered the rest of the afternoon away in the warm sun in his sitootery.