Sun streaming through the bedroom window.
Saturday morning pancakes and syrup.
A coffee morning to raise funds for the Boys' Brigade.
The boys got a few bargains since everything is for sale for about 50p.
David went to the cake stall to buy himself some cakes and bought back the ones I had made!
Watching the first shinty match of the season.
(OK, so you can hardly see the players but I was trying to get the whole vista in!)
A bit of shinty practise behind the goals.
You need to start them young!
A walk along the beach in the dimming light of the late afternoon.
To me, this is not a proper beach at all compared to the ones from where I come from, see here. But it still has sand and sea, and that is what matters to little boys.
And then a chippy tea to finish off the day.
In my hunger, I didn't take a photo of our actual chippy, so I looked online for a photo. When I was doing so, I found this discussion board by ex-pat Scots about the humble chippy, which I thought would be a useful explanation of what I'm on about for my overseas friends!
And if you read it, as a West Coast girl who is now living in the East, I am still horrified at the thought of that runny brown sauce on my chips that the East seems to love. We West Coasters are far more civilised with our vinegar.
:0)
Gaelic word of the day:
teaghlach (chi-lach) - family



















