Hark, hark

The lark. Tell me if it isn't but that's what I think this cheerful bird is. 

My sister's trip to Murrayfield is off. Her ticket is still in Portsmouth. Long story but no Calcutta Cup for her today. . By way of compensation we went to Culross for a walk on the Fife Coat Path and round Preston Island. I haven't walked that far for at least a couple of weeks. The weather was terrific - sunny and not a breath of wind. There was no room at the cafe for lunch so we went to the farm shop at Coalsnaughton and had sustaining soup and a massive meringue. 

Home now to watch the game on TV.