Then there's this one - Eve all Templed up in Northton enjoying the delights of the winter air. Or something.
Maybe it was the after effects of eating good food in nice company without the accompaniment of bagpipe CDs. Though there seems to be something hairy on the left there. Must get and have a look inside that camera - looks like there's something growing in there!
Oh, the pooter must think Alec is older than he actually is since it's made him sepia. I don't think he's over 60 yet. That's the usual cut off point.
That's how lovely it can be on the island - for a few days of year. One can sit out and enjoy the wind-burn with only four layers of clothing.
The flags fly well in the breeze.