Haar

You really have to live here to appreciate the power of the haar. A beautiful morning with an al fresco fry up we scots know how to induce a heart attack While Mr Lif sunbathed, I planted up some bamboo (random) and some other bits and bobs. The cold frame is now empty save some dahlias. Job well done.

We sat and read the papers with a wine and then headed up the hill to the pub. As soon as we arrived we could see the haar hanging off the coast. We sat, chatted with passers by and waited. The wind got up and the haar headed in. Brrr!

A swift walk home to a lovely roast lamb dinner. Nice gravy Mr Lif!

Hope you have had a lovely Easter too blippers xx