Bullseye

Loads of photo opportunities none of which I took up. Took mum a run to Moffat in the afternoon as the weather had dried up. Still blowing a gale we'd just about been blown off the dam in the morning. Got to Moffat to find the road to the Grey Mares Tail was closed so we went by the Devils Beeftub. I could have photographed it or the source of the Tweed or The Crook Inn but no. I ended up fooling about in the kitchen trying to use my macro lens on jars of raspberries in vodka and these sweets.