Wristband

After church we nipped away smartly to head for Cowdenbeath, joining B,S, the Flumlet and a friend, for soaking up the atmosphere, watching the F1 Stock Car racing. There were three classes of vehicles in different heats, for some we required ear defenders. I have to admit, some of those drivers looked barely old enough to drive. 

Despite the strong wind and towering clouds, the rain held off until a particularly dark cloud threatened, by which time we felt we'd seen enough so aimed for the car park - the deluge arrived as we neared the bridge, however, closer to home the ground was dry.

I only took the phone so have no photos of the racing, this is my wristband - apparently it's more usual to have a hand stamp, so this my souvenir.