Listening to Seal

Getting to be a regular stop off on the Friday road home this is.

Sat for a bit listening to the itchy web-footed geese honking and flapping about over in the departure lounge on the opposite bank. Then a seal popped up a few yards away snorting and drawing in breath and watched that create some nice ripples as it dived and fished lazily in the low waters of the Forth. Dead peaceful like.

After that swum off towards Stirling I headed up the last leg to wire into a nice bottle of Rioja. Dead refreshing like. Dead needed like.